Show me

You unmasked me in an instant I thought it would be more important I had anticipated the moment I’d bolt away if anyone got that close but it wasn’t a big deal there was nothing really to see because you were in me all along exciting my pulse racing hot moist eliciting pictures from the…

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All of us

You drank me dry until nothing was left but the hollow echo a thump on the floor. A bottle broke your last shot me in a glass. I hope it was real goodfor what it cost. All of us and most of me.

I’ve learned

I’ve learned if I like you it’s no good the good it feels for moments is a trick in disguise the lie beneath that hides the knife that twists deepest when I’m at my weakest it’s human nature to deceive to believe it’s just a by-product of the cycle ignorance hope fear rinse wash repeat…

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Eurydice wept

Ever loved someone who challenged everything you thought was true pushed every button you never knew you had and then still you could forgive them anything all the while you couldn’t leave but you wouldn’t stay not exactly all the way just talking to them strips you of the usual confidence and there you are…

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Training to be free (other times)

Everything happened, everything passed, here I return once again after the kicking and screaming are done, the imagining something different, and trying to find the beat in between the real that’s here in my hands and the need that gnaws deep in my belly while striving to find coherence when faith is lost with crumbled…

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Closed doors

For a minute it cracked open the gaping light peeked through I bathed in the warmth
of being more than unclothed
we were emotionally naked
to our truths
then the usual entropy
gained strength
misunderstood through a view
I backed into the darkness
for the sacrifice
the silence of strength
the desolate space
a spasm.

The cutting truths

Do you ever try to let the other have a say do you ask them what they think do you consider giving space and let them play a well he tells me I’m saturating for others like the heavy-handed colors I paint in my dramas I made poeting He never misses a beat to slap…

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Hooks and baits

hooks the shapes of words spin the reels of reactions revealing the key of all our intentions on the mind’s big screen they open like worlds and I see what you do to me I observe and question why I want to touch your skin how I need to taste your essence the stunning revelation…

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Hermes

We know that we can’t be you and me baby we got an impossibility because we have always been in each other all along I cannot ignore the flashing neon-lit truth

And you change

It’s been years coming even though you didn’t see it that way that terrible things happen and you inevitably change often without realizing what it stripped away until one day you notice an absence the inner chatter of continuous judgment that is selfishly centered on measuring the world by its own states has a lower…

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