
Tag: poetry




Write for Me
I’ve never been one for plotting outlines or charting character arcs. I’m a writer, not a planner, which, ironically, is my poetry and my pain-point.
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Strange Place to Be
Every morning
after the atelier
I descend on my day


Frozen Strawberry
I never meant for you to know me, never meant to let you in.
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Up-skirt 2
I’ve bathed in the light of a brilliant moon
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starlight laden eyes
halfway through the night
I saw a strange creature

the real you
I wonder if you’re
standing down
or sitting up


nameless woman
already madness moves its mouth
to cover half my soul, its breath like
a snowstorm, making my world cold

Inside Out
Simply fucking
is not enough


Artistic License
I like to litter your
body with kisses


Brilliantly Realigning
I like the shape of my water bottle after a run —crumpled in the corners where my grip was, like I was holding on for life, or something.
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I do love things
Like exploring the texture of things —I love touching things, touching things and tapping into sensations.
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I can’t wait
I can’t wait to climb on top again
I can’t wait to wrap my fingers
around it and hold on tightly.

Face My Face
I need to go to the mirror
and look at myself

Flawed & Free
all those things
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Come & Succumb
Reimagine your role
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Let pleasure find me
After the group call I meant to do guided yoga, but my body had designs of its own.
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your at-home-ness
Should we be toe to toe,
or back to back?

At Galaxy’s Edge
It will hurt
One can’t be sure how badly
Certainly, it will be

Pieces of Longing
Little pieces of longing, I lay at your feet.
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