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one seems quick to put Aside
the Delight
of kissing, in its Entirety/
lips on lips, tongue on tongue
temptation without Release
wandering hands and focused hearts
the weight of Breaths,
wanting more and wasting Not
begging time to revere the moment
to Regret is to Disrespect


 


prompt: regret

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well look at that background...how interesting...


5 years old & rocking straight hair :O

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alignment
                                                                 freckles
               hidden birthmarks
                                                      whispers


                                                                                   undeveloped film
                                water against skin


                                                                                                                                                          scars


 


                                                                     this composition, quite simple.


 


prompt: "small things"

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give me this reality, in this moment.
I won't take you as you are
We deserve more than as we are
I can't promise you 10 years, 6 months or even tomorrow
But I will give you this moment,
This moment which holds all there's ever been of me
And maybe one day I won't close my eyes so tight
or hope that tomorrow stays indefinitely


 


prompt: "edges"

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tangled bodies
lunch at home
& then the door


well, fuck.


 


prompt: "caught"

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misunderstood they've been through time


these princesses with no want of rescue


scales simply scars rendered into armor


fire is our savior


the heat regenerating our ever waking rage


consume me & take with you every breath I've ever had


I am no shrew, simply waiting to be tamed


remember now, I rule in my own right


so come near, dear, if you find yourself enraptured


scar for scar


scale for scale


 


rage against rage


our truth amidst the pain


 


prompt: "body"

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if this is ocean, then let me be the moon


and please don't ask me to repent


for I know no other way


so run away dear one


else I cause this tide to stay


 


prompt: "repetition" 

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when looking back with an honest tone


and those whose skin has pressed into my own


when beaten down straight to the bone


time is the only honest lover I've known


 


prompt: "time"


 

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freshly tattooed skin, its fugacious existence


i breathe you in 


careful to not be too close.


you’re a careful one,


mindful of our immediacy & that spare 2 inches


your breath evens out, too measured, too controlled


you’re awake love


in the clarity of morning light


trembling hands and wavering hearts


fearful of the honesty in a few inches


& eyes too dark to hold the illusion


 


prompt: "collision"


 

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it pulls me into its grasp, submission not a request
drops against my skin as what’s left of me is pulled under
waves against breaths,
counting down to abandonment


no one ever spoke of the warmth
how welcoming it would be
spreading from chest to limbs


life taken
life given


thank heavens we’ve finally reached the end


 


prompt: "heat"

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this sure as shit ain’t home.


hollowed blocks assaulted by incorporeal beings
strangers to lovers,
the reality of now rejects the shores of coveted times


wandering the narrow slits of a place I’m not sure
can quench that which I’ve always known
questioning motives, desires and all that should be sane


what used to be home is now simply
the haunting of what now remains


but I’ll find it again in these slightly chapped lips
eyes narrowed against indented wind
and fingers too afraid to graze against skin


when holding’s one gaze seems to sear like the sun of shore
instead I’ll take the exsiccation of this winter’s night
in hopes that somnolence will retract


these chapped lips that promise no return


 


prompt: "New York"

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“they are my friends”
                                                   he whispered,
            softly
                  caressing


the      unresponsive      skin.


                                                                           “i’d like for you to join us,



but
       first
               we
                     need
                              to
                                   make
                                             a
                                                 few


changes.”


 


prompt: "artificial"

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the palpation demands recognition
it pumps into each credence and limb
understand little one,
the force you’ve placed yourself against


life does not wane easily
you must take what you respect
pound against palpation
and make this power your own
(take it within)


if you choose to take life,
take it with grace
understand young pupil,
you must respect that which you take


make no apologies
we are what we are
we command what we must commend


 


prompt: "heartbeat"

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