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Eternally Yours
whispers, beckoning into invisible arms, huddled. vicious, violent sobs-viscous breathing.
inky black, reaped from your heart. And so I reach for your heart. -
gone too soon: a prequel poem to Eternally Yours
whispers, "i love you."
eyelids close.
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Into The Woods: II
My eyes focus on the hyper, golden creature. It is much smaller than the elves and seems to be female. She flutters around me with her wings, her golden dress cut short on her thighs. Fairies. -
Meet me at the cherry blossom
Hailing petals and bowing to the arched branches,
mouthful of spring air.
Grass creeps up their legs as they sit in the sun.
The pockets of her jeans carry the foil of chocolate kisses, his carry old purple Post-it notes. -
Hate Worthy For The Gods
We were made for the gods, for petty entertainment.
We were made for the gods, we fight their battles.
They will laugh their shallow laughs,
watch in amusement of our blood baths. -
pandemic
Do you think
there will ever
be a time
where
kisses on cheeks,
blowing out birthday candles
and
desks pushed together
will make us say
Remember the pandemic?