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 Oct 2020 deyrah
Eli
.
 Oct 2020 deyrah
Eli
.
my colorful insides have never felt so gray
 Sep 2020 deyrah
Sasha Paulona
Veil
 Sep 2020 deyrah
Sasha Paulona
There are thousands of stories
Under her skin

Touches
Whispers
Kisses
Tears

She took slowly one by one
sewing a long veil
For her daughter's wedding day
Just had a curious about what ******* teach to her daughter. There could be a lot of stories out there that no one can tell.
 Sep 2020 deyrah
Me
The Proud Animal
 Sep 2020 deyrah
Me
Stubborn
To cover your shyness
You stick
Your neck out of the waves
Spreading
After a courageous inhale
Your sticky wings
And push yourself
Off the ground
Soaring
Lips parting
When finally
You allow yourself the smile
That was building up
All this time:
You know how to fly now
Doubt is an infestation of 'what ifs': a swarming ideation of innuendos
A breakfast of procrastination
A lunch of caution
An antidote of presumptuousness
A poison of time
 Aug 2020 deyrah
Eshwara Prasad
Poetry is Art.

All forms of Art
is Poetry.
 Aug 2020 deyrah
amanda
rubbing off
 Aug 2020 deyrah
amanda
after all these days and nights
we spend together

i find myself making
choices
and faces
and noises
that i never have before

you’re rubbing off on me
and i like it
a little lesbian
double entendre
for you
 Aug 2020 deyrah
Mrs Anybody
just once
i want to be
the one

just once
i want
someone's eyes
to light up
when they
talk about me

just once
i want
my feelings
to be
mutual
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If Jack the Ripper lived in OZ
He'd have a double name
He'd be   "That Ripper Jack the Ripper"
He was very good at what he did.
                                   ljm
I'm ashamed of myself.    Look it up.
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