

Honeyed MomentsWe long, lost lovers, for the next touch the next kiss the next taste of these divine honeyed momentsHoneyed Moments
Each fragment of perfection, blurry and sweet and eternal
Our hands, they find each other in the dark in the space between our bodies Our fingers entwine our palms connect And once more we are alone Together
And when our lips meet, it is heaven on this vast earth And it's just you and me and our hands are lifelines
And they never let go


ExplosismSwelling. Left side Tightness in my chest Tense muscles in my neck Shoulder seizedExplosism
Fingers. Tingle travels Weakening, numbness Eyes open and reflect Hand clutching
Pounding. Blood rushing Legs are collapsing Floor rapidly approaching Heart exploding


Moth to a FlameShe watched from her doorway, arms crossed. A feminine figure, clad in black and grey, looked down on the people below, apparently unaware of the eyes on her. Moth imagined walking towards the woman, wrapping her arms around her waist, and admiring the way goose bumps rise when stirred by warm breath fluttering on the skin. She bit the inside of her mouth, letting her head fall back against the wall, eyes rolling to look at the wires and metal grill that was the ceiling.Moth to a Flame
Moth tried to avoid the view of hands calmly placed on the railing. She imagined them running through hair, white through black. She saw eyelashes beat against e


DollYour prettiness repels me Your doll eyes and rouged cheeks Your lipstick mouth and bone white skinDoll
I imagine you to be dull, full of nothing but yourself. I put myself above you, wishing it all true
Yet you sit with that open face expression, your head cocked in simple questioning And all I want to do is smash it, that pretty little mouth
Let it twist in shock, and your eyes become wells And let me not feel sorry for the spattered rouged cheek Lest my hand wipe it all away
Lest my mouth clash with yours in bi
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Now as soon as I crack my own password to my poems...I'll upload stuff.
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