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Nameless stranger perhaps

Ghost hands on my back I feel you near me Eyes open But I do not see what is in front of me I see your face Even though I do not know what you look like I feel your touch Even though I have never seen your hands I want your body Even though… Continue reading Nameless stranger perhaps

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If I had a tramp stamp…

I envy those women You know... "Those" women The ones who can go out A night on the town Sparkling stars like smiles Skyscraper heels and dresses like an old age pension -barely there and basically useless... Treating their bodies more like night clubs than temples Mindful pleasure In the moment Meet a man Man… Continue reading If I had a tramp stamp…

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Slow Motion Blissful

You came to me last night My lover In a dream I dreamt I felt Your warmth next to me We sat close but not touching Together but not speaking I look up at you and you cup my face in your palm I lean into your gentle hand You stare at me and I… Continue reading Slow Motion Blissful

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Would you…

If you loved me, what would you say? Would you tell me I am your sun Shining warmth glowing thriving Your moon Glimmer shimmering darkness devine Your star-lit sky Blanketing guiding glitter of the gods If you loved me, what would you write? Poetry of rhymes rhythm riddling Songs and music Powerful moving Move me… Continue reading Would you…

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Read to me

I love audibooks... I'm curently listening to John Green's latest, Turtles all the way down. On the subject of the book, it is good. Sometimes, a little too good... as in, its portrayal of anxiety is so well done that has actually triggered a couple of panic attacks... which is actually credit to the author.… Continue reading Read to me