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Boys Who Like Playing With Cats

There are four years between us, but you remark that some days, (which feel like months), it feels like four hundred, as you lay, four inches from me, in a single bed, containing two singles, stupidly supposing that nothing suspicious will occur. I am listening to subliminals, through earphones, turned down low, so I can […]

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New Visual Poem – Siren Sailor

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Lambs Who Live With The Stars

You were the last day of Cancer, a sweet, sinful summer child. The only pure thing about you, was the blinding white shirt, that kept your chest a prisoner, pressed every morning, the way your mother showed you, an optical illusion that runs through my mind all day, the way I run after you, time […]

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Indeed I Do

It doesn’t matter, where in the world I venture, how many names I perfectly print, before scribbling out, until the page is as black as the night. I will always find my way back to you, because your name is written on every inch of my soul, and I am a seasick sweetheart, saying the […]

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Siren Sailor

I leapt into your legs, making them saunter off a cliff, into the unsuspecting sea, so you could be at peace, with the wailing waves, and out of my head, far away, where I could not reach. I bathed in my bed, drowning in a drought of you, crying out things I didn’t know I […]

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