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The Loveliness Of Love
Her soul is safe.She smiles from the mirror,bright eyes lit by the end of her longing.She has the kind of smile she had long been incapable of,and her heart beats in a steady, safe rhythm.It’s okay.Her soul is safe, shot to pieces by Cupid’s arrows,but crying with joy.She smiles from the mirror,bright eyes, lit up…
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It’s Enough
I don’t wake up with much but the memory of you. It’s enough. I put the pieces of the picture back together,the slow, soft curve of your smile,ocean opals that know all of my secrets,the taste of truth, so addictive and instinctive on my lips,lips that have longed for you since the moment I became…
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Nervous Goose
My fingernails find my palms,piercing flesh,lips bitten,once so luscious,now fumbling every fucking word. This is my curse. I am the campground for a festival of fluttering butterfliesand you smile, as if you’re innocent.I ache for you,all over the place,my face giving me away before my trembling, ambitious hands have the chance. They cry for you,and…
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Refined Tastes
I love each line of your life’s story,lost in a language that only you and I speak,reading until my eyes are red and tired,writing my own chapters,captured by my charming lover,lounging in the most exclusive chambers of my memory. I will not insist that you are an angel,ageless and graceful,echoing the enchantment of ever present…
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Moved
Your eyes enchant me,and I slip beneath your spell.Your magic moves me.
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 