Author S. K. Nicholas

x and i: a novel

a journal for damned lovers vol 1-3

hours 

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They leash their arms around an oval-shape

becoming empty; the shape deflates, the air comes out like water.

It starts to breathe it’s own small breath in the shape of a person,

someday a man, a woman, sometimes swollen, sometimes

stiff, stark, or bleeding.

Seeing those photos one day,

your nose has memorized leather and tobacco flower.

for her, it’s dr.pepper, Disney on ice

the cotty musk she never knew she had just inside the pi of bone.

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3 responses to “hours ”

  1. I’m so glad you passed this on, it’s as soft as the intake of sigh!

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