Lucid
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There’s something so familiar in the way the wind creeps through the keyhole. It’s in how I remember the smallest things that shouldn’t be important yet occupy my mind so readily. It goes beyond all I know, and from time to time when my train of thought drifts to far away places, I sense the… Read more
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Two minds. Two bodies. Two eyes locked onto the point of no return that floats like a white elephant above useless heads. Alive with fire, and so eager to take until these fingers itch without consequence. It’s in the strands of hair she leaves beneath my pillow. It’s in the gaze that cuts through me… Read more
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Broken pieces of machinery and fractured images of her cervix as the night passes you by. The corner of a street where two lovers kiss, and the subway where freedom of thought is discovered among decade-old graffiti. Chasing dreams in the rain. Escaping doubt with every mouthful of beer as those around you dance… Read more
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The best days of my life were those with no ambition and no future. At my happiest, I was a selfish lover, and I loved every second of it. A bottle of wine to write to in the evening, and long afternoons walking the streets listening to music eyeing up women. Brunettes were, and… Read more
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Overhead. Somewhere hidden. Echoes of future touch as we sink beneath yesterday’s tide. The waves of our love, powerful and beyond anyone’s grasp. Hanging gardens, and the name of God as you kiss my throat. If you throw the windows wide, you’ll find me searching for your face, but you’re not there, and no matter… Read more
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You say it all. You say nothing. Horror in a glimpse of your body. Divine wonder as you open your eyes as if for the very first time. Flashing lights by the side of the road, you lose yourself in the gaze of a stranger. Life in the palm of your hand, you just throw… Read more
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Images sometimes images + lovers not writers just dreamers + only the sense of self and nothing else to carry us through the night + only when I see your face there’s only you and you alone that I want beside me + it’s not madness and it’s not the booze talking either it’s just… Read more
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Sunshine. Wave upon wave. The beating of drums and the way her legs invite me in. She dances with the hush of galaxies swirling behind brown eyes. Times hand can’t catch me while she breathes so easily. There’s no fear, only two bodies sparkling in the majesty of all that will never be known.… Read more
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Lust in twist and turns like curls of glory that rush between us. Mouths and tongues beneath swirling suns of whatever comes as we fall and fall and fall from endless strands of thought and dreams to some other place where nothing can touch us. Heaven in the brightness of the sun as your arms… Read more
