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The Time Is Twelve Minutes To Seven
The time is twelve minutes to seven,war is rumbling under the Earth,and I am being pulled from Heaven,to settle down into some kind of hell. I stare from my sheets at a crashing, cosmic ocean,the waves are weary but wonderful,slowly springing to life as the sun follows suit,but I know it is only ever occasional,never…
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Shower
I found your fingers across my neck the next morning in the shower,such was your determination to follow me to the ends of the earth (or at least from the bedroom to the shower),exhausted but devoted,your cold morning kiss joined them,warming under the rushing water,clutching me close in the cascade as you whispered my name.
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Acrobat
There was a thrill in the air,your essence enveloped my tight throat as I walked the tightrope above certain damnation.I wondered why I kept wandering,when my legs were never certain of their direction,and my core beliefs were riddled with complications,but I delicately danced in the sky,to a faraway melody,never clearer, never louder,just always out of…
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I Took Her To Blackpool
Last night,I took you to the place I used to haunt,in my fleeting moments of freeing honesty.I used to stand,betrayed by the barrier, and how she kept me from the darling depths of forever,and I’d stare into the swirling sea foam,wondering if that was the year that I’d make my own.I’d never had anything of…
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Movie Stars
In the dark,nobody could know that our hands were tightly clasped,nobody could hear me as I asked you to move a little closer,the storm of my lover’s skin colliding with my own made my heart weep,wild women,tamed by the suggestive smoulder of the cinema screen. The sweetness of surrender was a blessing to my spirit,pulsing…