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matthew-goff
The poetry of Matthew Goff is the artistic output of a young poet inspired by his own experiences, living an adventure inspired by travel, love, romance and daydreams.
Those who preside in heaven Must have sculpted my heart in supreme elegance So I could speak for the ****** tribes Those who follow the wet visions Follow my vision for us all A dream of loving clothed in wet garments The Scorpio seal will soften The conscience of Virgo victorious Consensual hearts of Eros! Lift the gentle *** out of the dark While into the night, ****** light Still dripping leaves angelic marks © Matthew Goff
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Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
Tribe
Once ago a time perfect and not only mine but ours! A love designing sublime rebellion shined! Days when our kisses held the potential for avalanches do you recall a faint trembling sign? The years away from us but that integrity still inside! A search for those who breathe romantic enterprise! Nights when smiles meet in agreement toward best planning the adventure in each other’s eyes! © Matthew Goff
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Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 10:38 AM UTC
Once ago a time perfect...
Sunshine girlfriend Held her hand through the blonde waves of the afternoon Daytime explosion The warmth of her clothing It’s sensual sunlight ©
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 10:24 AM UTC
Sunshine girlfriend...
Butterflies fly through her hair Carrying letters from the sky Pretty language let the stars compete ©
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
Butterflies...
O pure Sagittarius in light-blue dressed Your outfit hugs kindly those delicate ******* water-flowers the moon sprinkled down on your chest On a sky-pillow your neck how gently it rests Cloud of porcelain-white asleep in your perfume The life you breathe into it a slumberous tune Disrupts a cluster of stars happily may they resume a ring of memories alive and with us soon © Matthew Goff
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 10:39 AM UTC
Temper of Cotton
Alone at the beach Playing with ***** and solutions A seahorse bites your finger Questions unanswered ©
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 11:58 AM UTC
Alone at the beach...
She wears a crown of raindrops Beautiful sad Rebellion tragedy Pretty moon shines young moonlight Desperate dreaming ©
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 10:35 AM UTC
She wears...
A young boy had just dove off the roof of his house, the moment I caught sight of two maple trees wrestling with each other in the orange mists of a teenage sneeze, in which their bed of flowers caught the boys fall, in the warm sheets prepared by the nurse disguised as this autumn breeze. There were of course hallucinations played out in the mind while on September stilts! © Matthew Goff
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 10:17 AM UTC
A young boy...
Let beauty influence the architecture of thought ©
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Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 11:29 AM UTC
Let beauty...
It is simply now a choice to feel naked. She feels it’s appropriate now to undress for the public which will soon follow her lead. Into the night, they will tear apart the conventional moral creed with ritual dance steps resembling tiger speeds! © Matthew Goff
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 10:58 AM UTC
It is simply now...