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Jewels of Your Love
To be…Adorned in the affectionThat shimmers out ofYour mouth Pearls embroider my throatLeft by the ghostsOf your touchWhisperingOver the sensitive ridgesOf my collarbone And malachite gemsPattern the memoryOf your lipsAgainst my earWhere your breathBurned its teasing warmth So let my bodyUnabashed and willingBear the indelible intaglios;The jewels of your love. Continue reading
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Sleep Paralysis
A train rattles by in the distance Its sound reminiscent Of a long and gravelly yawn Swallowing the last light Of dusk As shadows emerge In heavy cloaks Of mystery and allure Lethargy trailing At their large backs Like acrid clouds Wispy fingers stretched To drag the vulnerable Stumbling and swaying Against its unrelenting pull Continue reading
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Vista – Weekend Writing Prompt #200
Saya was paralyzed. Her mother screamed for her, but she could not look away from the towering sapphire waves, devouring the vista that had gifted her so many sunrises. *** Is it just me or is the word count dwindling even lower? 😅 I hope everyone is having a wonderful Saturday filled with good cheer✨Thanks Continue reading
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Dreamscape
There is a secret place Over the nebulous highway Where my mind meets Fusions of supernovae Feathering into a twilit marsh Precious gems cradled Within its bosom— The collective of untouched ideas Fresh with the dew Glistening from willows Which hang their heads low Beneath the sanguine flush Of the moon Nurturing the treasures That Continue reading
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Microfiction: Untitled #1
Sara’s freshly painted nails glittered with a bashful primness that made her spread her toes and wiggle them — almost too proudly. Her spine ached like rusted joints without grease from being bent over her knees for so long. But the pain was worth it. She hadn’t done anything nice for herself in such a Continue reading
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Why worry?
What has worry Ever given as a reward But painful wrinkles Of unseen decay And endless ravines Gushing with putrid streams Of polluted thoughts Pinching every muscle Into miserable scowls Bones grinded to soot ‘Neath the fretful steps Of a heavy heart? And what has worry Ever accomplished In the absence of hope But to Continue reading
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Breaking Routine
What do you see, through the looking glass? Fingers part threadbare blinds of faded scarlet. Eyes wary of the world spinning on apathetic hums; familiar notes of a known pantomime. Phantom arachnids crawl over the senses with itching persuasion. What’s the point of going out today? Hang the mask back on the shelf. Pour a Continue reading
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Made For You
The clouds have gathered In the misted downlight Of your eyes Engraved valleys Overflowing with streams Of every unspoken syllable And fragmented sigh Rippling from Your liquid heart And I know You long for someone An inviolable reservoir Into whom you could empty Your melancholy Without burden or guilt Yet you can’t see That I’ve Continue reading
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Element – Weekend Writing Prompt #199
When energies like elements collide, something magical happens. Lightning bolts race down the spine as goosebumps chase the sensation of shivers so intense, it can hardly be contained behind a composed visage. That’s how it always happened in her mind, but perhaps she was being too romantic. *** A day late for this prompt by Continue reading
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Seascape Fantasy
The sea entices me Champagne bubbles Frothing on the shore As it pulls my body Inebriation sure Into its intoxicated dance Hiccups punctuating Every dip and slide Every splash and ripple Of the tide Drowning my own mad laughter As the sun soaks through my lungs Saltwater burning on my tongue And my mind Caught Continue reading
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