ptolemy - Hello Poetry

You know the way some years in retrospect can make you feel like a ****** watching a scene too sacred for her eyes? Like these moments were stolen from somebody else's time. She has no right- I have no right, to look at this girl, and her life. So different from me, from mine.

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May 20, 2021

May 20, 2021 at 2:57 PM UTC

******

You know the way some years in retrospect can make you feel like a ****** watching a scene too sacred for her eyes? Like these moments were stolen from somebody else's time. She has no right- I have no right, to look at this girl, and her life. So different from me, from mine.

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I pray to be preyed upon, you say your thanks, the silence hangs, heavy with the promise of your hands, their slow advance, the teasing dance, of your fingers on my arm injects me into forbidden lands.

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May 14, 2020

May 14, 2020 at 4:16 PM UTC

Puppet Master

I pray to be preyed upon, you say your thanks, the silence hangs, heavy with the promise of your hands, their slow advance, the teasing dance, of your fingers on my arm injects me into forbidden lands.

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She put down her book and rolled over to his side, Searching for sincerity in his dilated eyes. "Do you believe in dragons?" A pause. A knowing smile. "Yes."

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Nov 1, 2016

Nov 1, 2016 at 2:49 AM UTC

Brisingr

She put down her book and rolled over to his side, Searching for sincerity in his dilated eyes. "Do you believe in dragons?" A pause. A knowing smile. "Yes."

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