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  • untitled

    The cement slithered like sand through my toesexcept through my bones.I became cold,a brick wall.So much time passed,I no longer knew what I held inside,what I was capable of.But I still feel.I still love.And…it still hurts.

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  • take me home

    He’s just as reckless as love lets him be.He blows in quick with the birds and the bees. At my feet,he tells me he loves me.He tells me I’m his. So why don’t you take me home?I’ve got to get going. Take me—home with youif that’s what you want to do,if it’s true that you…

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  • problem fluid

    My fantasies frustrate me causing hesitant body movementsYour body is a problem fluid Let me help you through itPosed position upright relaxed position just the right way to make way for head collisions hot sensual decisions my mind has envisioned 

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  • see you soon

    brisk blue days and rainy shades; pines circling in as if they filled the entire globe. all i got is memory but i feel you here like you hold a little more than that; more than memory, my body feels close enough to you to shed tears and wish on loving you. it’s a natural…

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  • somewhat present

    my flight was delayed. shared flight-mishap stories with the driver on the way to the airport. showed up on time for original take-off. walked to my gate; acknowledged it – walked the opposite direction and found a spot i liked to sit at. (i’ll do that – go out of my way for something i…

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