glasslungs - Hello Poetry

I opened the door, and I surrendered my soul. and there, I let her consume me. wholely, entirely, completely, with every particle in me belongs to her and her only.

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Mar 9, 2024

Mar 9, 2024 at 9:42 PM UTC

a locked door and a burning room

I opened the door, and I surrendered my soul. and there, I let her consume me. wholely, entirely, completely, with every particle in me belongs to her and her only.

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how can i love and be detached at the same time? when half of my foot is out of the door but my lover is beckoning me to come in

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Aug 16, 2022

Aug 16, 2022 at 8:22 PM UTC

running with scissors

how can i love and be detached at the same time? when half of my foot is out of the door but my lover is beckoning me to come in

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I was too much, you said then find less and I will find more and I found more there is abundance in her kisses and an ampleness in the way she says my name see the grin that eternity carves into her flesh as she chants each letter of my name infinitely, intimately

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Aug 8, 2022

Aug 8, 2022 at 7:53 PM UTC

inadequately adequate

I was too much, you said then find less and I will find more and I found more there is abundance in her kisses and an ampleness in the way she says my name see the grin that eternity carves into her flesh as she chants each letter of my name infinitely, intimately

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maybe love is a shot of expresso i should not have taken hours before bedtime

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Jul 4, 2022

Jul 4, 2022 at 12:52 PM UTC

coffee color lovergirl

maybe love is a shot of expresso i should not have taken hours before bedtime

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water holds no memory, my dear you'll forget about me tomorrow but i won't the wholeness of my being encapsulated in your body of water will stain the blanket of my memory like coffee-stained bedsheets at 2 in the morning too intoxicated with slumber to clean the mess and so i just leave it there body draped across the bed with a mind and soul aching to rest.

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Jul 4, 2022

Jul 4, 2022 at 12:44 PM UTC

6 am at the creek

water holds no memory, my dear you'll forget about me tomorrow but i won't the wholeness of my being encapsulated in your body of water will stain the blanket of my memory like coffee-stained bedsheets at 2 in the morning too intoxicated with slumber to clean the mess and so i just leave it there body draped across the bed with a mind and soul aching to rest.

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craving a cigarette on my lips something addicting intoxicating something equivalent to her kisses my midnight mistress how long can we keep this?

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Jul 4, 2022

Jul 4, 2022 at 12:37 PM UTC

midnight muse

craving a cigarette on my lips something addicting intoxicating something equivalent to her kisses my midnight mistress how long can we keep this?

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the things i had to beg before just to be loved are the things I've been receiving effortlessly from her like i am entitled to it like i deserve it like i don't have to be on my knees to ask for it to ask for the slightest fragment of her heart

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Jun 30, 2022

Jun 30, 2022 at 11:37 AM UTC

she loves me, her kisses told me so

the things i had to beg before just to be loved are the things I've been receiving effortlessly from her like i am entitled to it like i deserve it like i don't have to be on my knees to ask for it to ask for the slightest fragment of her heart

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the pulse of my heart rushed to greet the rising crease of your smile my pretty pretty girl, i would tally every beat of my heart that echoes through my rib cage and give u the receipt as evidence of my love for you

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Jun 20, 2022

Jun 20, 2022 at 10:53 AM UTC

2 billion heartbeats for my love

the pulse of my heart rushed to greet the rising crease of your smile my pretty pretty girl, i would tally every beat of my heart that echoes through my rib cage and give u the receipt as evidence of my love for you

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my pretty darling, aphrodite's beloved, i will love you when slumber calls for my name i will love you when the tangerine sun rises in the day in-between minutes, the fissures in seconds, i love you in those intervals

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Jun 16, 2022

Jun 16, 2022 at 8:18 AM UTC

venusian girl

my pretty darling, aphrodite's beloved, i will love you when slumber calls for my name i will love you when the tangerine sun rises in the day in-between minutes, the fissures in seconds, i love you in those intervals

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i have taken sight of her in all of her forms every corner and curve and i have never seen anything so implicitly beautiful in my entire existence i have seen her with outstretched arms receive the drizzling tears the rain bleeds out on a sunday morning i have seen her body draped across the horizon basking in the warmth of the unforgiving april sun i have seen her blush at the sight of rosy pink skies cascading on her cheeks i have heard her sing when the zephyrs brush the strings of her eyelids. the first time and all the times after, this encounter, i will tuck it safely in the pockets of my memory until death calls for my last breath.

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Jun 16, 2022

Jun 16, 2022 at 8:11 AM UTC

the creek

i have taken sight of her in all of her forms every corner and curve and i have never seen anything so implicitly beautiful in my entire existence i have seen her with outstretched arms receive the drizzling tears the rain bleeds out on a sunday morning i have seen her body draped across the horizon basking in the warmth of the unforgiving april sun i have seen her blush at the sight of rosy pink skies cascading on her cheeks i have heard her sing when the zephyrs brush the strings of her eyelids. the first time and all the times after, this encounter, i will tuck it safely in the pockets of my memory until death calls for my last breath.

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