Sex
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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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My father’s illness worries me deeply, but what can I do except talk to him and make him feel loved. That’s all anyone wants really, regardless of whether or not they’re suffering from cancer. To have someone tell them how much they mean to them, and never to take them for granted. I do… 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
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Those drunken moments where living and dreaming merged without us ever knowing. Rain. Dead leaves. Stumbling through bars and cemeteries hand in hand with no sense of where our love would ever end. The world turns yet we don’t care. Rivers flow down streets, and as cars sink beneath waves, we run into the… Read more
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In dreams, my life is entwined with yours. In the silent words that swap between our mouths, the collision covers us with glass, but I’m too interested in what’s beneath your dress to take notice. There’s this fantasy that constantly blinds, and it bites our feet as we move through time. Pissing down with… Read more
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Next to a fire with your heart dribbling onto the carpet. It bores me, I wish I were somewhere else. A kitchen where wine once flowed and cigarette smoke danced before my eyes. Green eyes, drawings for lovers, and a fleeting touch that became a kiss. Not any more though, for now it’s boredom, the… Read more
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The view of ripened flesh blowing though cracked skulls. Signs of my illness, so readily found in the way her crumpled clothes sit on dust covered floorboards. Dancing and sometimes falling, we move beneath exploding fireworks free from restraint. Misty breath and fingers linked down town. Sky so dark as the oceans of tomorrow choke… Read more
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These delicate colours, far too chaotic to understand as the room spins out of my control. Too many faces spouting words that have no meaning. They sink their teeth in, they always do, yet when you need someone to help you through the night, they’ll have long since vanished. There’s snow outside on the sidewalk,… Read more
