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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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New Visual Poem – Sweetness
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Sant Jordi
We pretend that we aren’t swayed, but we still stay in awe of the twenty four hour magic, the way everybody smiles just a little bit more, the electric in our fingertips, as we hold hands, (just in case we get lost, definitely NOT because we are in love), we go about the day, slightly…
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I’m Your Boyfriend Now, Nancy
It’s midnight, and I’m wearily awake, because you are invading, infringing on my dreams, stalking me as I sleep. You have a sweet smile, as you do it, we’re in your car, or under the pier, and you are holding my hand, like you’re in love with me, taking my lips, with yours, as if…
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Wallpaper
You had come to help my mother move house. We were pretending that you were just a friend, because it’s hard to explain the desperation of your separation, when you’re separating someone else’s whole life apart, to pack into neat boxes, where nothing is complicated. We said we’d save it for dinner, we’d tell her…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 