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and sweetness, you

Staring at this blank page The same blankness every day The same hollow vast nothing For a life time I put my pencil to paper And what comes to mind is you What comes to mind is poetry You Made of words and rhythm and breaths held You Made of skin and bone and sweetness… Continue reading and sweetness, you

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Inside me, predator … #NationalBoyfriendDay

I am your gift To tear open You know I am careful When I unwrap surprises Painfully slow and delicate Teasing I am your goddess You sacrfice to me Sweetness incarnate Unsuspected and undreamed of Gods, I am not worthy Jealous of your skin I need to be that close to you You creep inside… Continue reading Inside me, predator … #NationalBoyfriendDay

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How soon is now

How far is the distance between your fingertips and mine Interlocking laces reaching grabbing Weaving and intertwined like vines of thorns and flowers scented sweet The alchemy of mysterious gestures palmar grasp reflex Instinctual What is the average of your inhales and my exhales Terrible stretches of small eternities When you hold your breath It… Continue reading How soon is now

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gods’ eyes fall

Sigils and signs Giving protection Mother's talisman Father's rope around my neck Markings of magic Of the gods Trees whisper the names of my ancestors Telling me this this right now is where I should be leaving my cave home the hill in front of me it's peak too high to see the place where… Continue reading gods’ eyes fall

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coming home

The leather squeaks as I shift nervously The plane comes in to land, fidgeting fingers showing the race of my mind Butterflies seems an inadequate description Turbulent, rocking, riling in my belly A flock of harried crows quarrel in my stomach Snakes and spiders and bugs creep and writhe Tap tap tapping the seat as… Continue reading coming home

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making, love like

Our future In the making Love like silent intensity Eyes and smiles and no words spoken Communication I adore, slowly at first and then all at once Passion building, skyscraper high like drugs I am addicted to you I jump and you fall into me, falling together You take only what I can give and… Continue reading making, love like

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mow bee us

I watch him while he sleeps. His smile is the first thing I want to see when my eyes open. I watch him undress slowly. Pulling him in close, making him smile. The last thing I see before I kiss him. His hair, disheveled, I long to brush it aside only to watch it fall… Continue reading mow bee us

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of honey bees and honey badgers

What's the difference between a train wreck and a love story? I don't think there is a difference Heart racing Never felt so alive as you do right before death You plural A time to pray to any who will listen Praying to the goddess Praying to Odin Preying upon each other Both end in… Continue reading of honey bees and honey badgers

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and love, anyway

I meditate in poetry Not inside it But the words that help to send me off The thoughts that help to ground me Are said in a voice that is fluent in metaphor Bilingual second language Imagery rich in vision and colour When I close my eyes I see myself Not as I look but… Continue reading and love, anyway

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witchcraft

Midnight dark hair frames your face Skin marked with runes and magic ink Lips of sacrificial wine and blood Full moon eyes see through my darkness Smokey incense heat Intoxicated by you Dragon's blood on your breath But it is me you are slaying And I die happily Slow moving Candle flame burning Stalking in… Continue reading witchcraft