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 Jul 2019 abi
The Red Woman
i’m so scared to
let anyone
in
but you
i would let you
in
anytime
any day
and any second
i’m just afraid that
it’s not what
you
want
 Jun 2019 abi
lovelywildflower
i am not easy to love
i am broken
you can't just plant kisses on my skin
and expect me to grow

 Jun 2019 abi
Syv Elena
Garlands
Are flowers
Presents
Are stone
Laughter
Are tears
You
Are ash
One day I'll write a poem celebrating his life. Today is not that day. I'm sorry.
 May 2019 abi
Ignatius Hosiana
Am better than yesterday
but worse than tomorrow...
nothing else left to say,
so long my old friend sorrow...
 May 2019 abi
Nimrod kiptoo
Drug
 May 2019 abi
Nimrod kiptoo
She thought the distance could help her take a step back, but she still watches herself cry.
 May 2019 abi
Rosa Lovetta
Warm
 May 2019 abi
Rosa Lovetta
Warm, blurry, dancing,
The dust mites swing through the air,
My fingers curling his hair in small circles,
I close my eyes and drift into the abyss,
The gentle hum of radio
Playing a smooth sweet melody,
I stretch out like a cat sun bathing
This basking warm feeling in my chest
Spreads and flows through my veins
Driving, down, slowly
Caressing the  elegant  Keys through the window,
Soft, and warm like the grass we lay in as we gaze up at the dark curious sky.
The purple haze of the mountain painting  brilliant streams of sunlight on the cotton clouds,
You’re strong  comforting  arms Surround me like the ocean,
Silky and silent I watch as the luminous stars dim and glow in the  velvet blue sky,
I want to stay with you,
I want build and grow and climb with you,
But that’s for time to decide,
I close my eyes and slip into the sun
Warm, blurry, dancing
 May 2019 abi
savspoetry
Moon
 May 2019 abi
savspoetry
*      *      *      and you are      *      *            
   *           *  just­ like the moon *      *          
*        *   *      -----so, alone-----      *      *    
   *      *    but you shine bright  *      *    
*     *            at the darkest  *      *     *
   *      *      *     of times  *      *      *      *    
*           *           *           *         *          
 May 2019 abi
The Red Woman
i'm sick of this crush culture
where everyone wants to be in love with looks
and no one wants to be in love with personality
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