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Hims and Theys
It was just a short train ride,from a drab wasteland to our den of dreams.We cleared out the weeds of wasted years,waited as fairy lights formed in the ground,grateful roots that couldn’t wait to flower and meet us,and it took no time at all to realise that my past life had been nothing but a…
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Stormy Night
The symphony of a soft night is sweet in the air,wind whispering as we wade into the open ocean,waves weaving a melody that swells in the starlit sky,and the little wooden boat is abandoned,floating, forsaken, back towards the shore. Aquamarine eyes are all I see,surrendering to the icy blue,weathering the storm, with you.Let me drown…
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Life Is But A Dream
I wrote your name in red,passionate prose flows when I think of how your glasses slip down your slender nose,and how you laugh as you sleep,like all your dreams are tender and joyful.I’ve been fighting wars in the other realm,the kind of battles where my fingernails break and scars sit silently on my skin,waiting for…
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Early Morning Fantasy
I’m devoted to you,fire in my veins,walking through waterfalls,that can’t dim my endless torch.I scorch all night for you,my flesh aflame like sweet Saint Maud for you,called your bluff, just like she tried to do,got cut off, and now I’m knee deep in needing you,but I know that you’ll come.I saw you at 4AM,as the…
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Love Keeps Hurting
Love keeps hurting,but one day it won’t.One day,memories will be stepping stones,a map of all the places I had to go before I found who my soul was really looking for.The scars will be faded.I’ll only see the past in distant, disjointed dreams,and I will look at love,with a kind glance,love looking back with a…