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 Jul 2014 Ophelia
Nameless
Mirror
 Jul 2014 Ophelia
Nameless
When I look into the mirror
at my tear streaked face
I want to break
and shatter the mirror
for not showing
what I wish to see
...
Send me words like gentle fingers,
poetic kisses, soft and slow,
send them here upon the ether
thoughts abound on starlight glow.
Words can bring such sweet sensation,
skin on skin fires lovers eyes,
hips and hearts in slow rotation
quiet moans and sated sighs.
Gently take my hand and lead me
to pleasure's peak, my heart's delight,
your words will be this souls companion
on this lonely moonstruck night.
Just tell them
your poetry
is now for
someone else.
 Jul 2014 Ophelia
authentic
Untitled
 Jul 2014 Ophelia
authentic
It's so easy to write about pain
but why write about a dark room
when you have a candle and a match
 Jul 2014 Ophelia
caroline
my ribs are doing that jerky
breathing thing again
and im not sure if it's the smell of
your perfume that's suffocating me,
or the replay of memories that are
still creeping into my brain
whispering in my ear "remember.."
pulling on each string of my heart
ripping and tearing it apart

the memories i spend over 15
hours a day trying to shove into the back of my head and forget,
i stupidly keep writing about
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