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Matthew Nov 2019
she sits cooling
like shaded illumination
at the height of silence
reflected from her
aloof sheening locks

her alluring
bear trap smile
bated with glorious vertex
dreams upon her reflex angle
portrait of youth

wise sagacious
fallen beyond her years
housed under
the epidermis
diffused rose pigment

she precipitates recognition
in her farouche of beauty
but in all fairness
of awareness

to her bared focal point
she vociferates
like shy blue skies
she can't go unnoticed
Matthew Nov 2019
we are the love
we leak
from our eyes
in our pain
our hearts melt
for our amour
to burn us in the heat
of passionate words
flying from our lips
wanting ears
kissed left needing more
to go all the way
the distance between
our grip gripping us
to be submissive
you to my storming mars
thus my candy coated mars
to your molted venus
Matthew Nov 2019
May your heavens part ways
Blasted in the atomic weight
And drops a hell's worth of hell
Upon your crooked leaning crown
Matthew Nov 2019
If you could hold me, scold me now
excuse tearing tears weeping shame
as I cry to you from deadmans brow
Matthew Nov 2019
Dark Seuss cafe danger

disturbed to pieces
snagged by a smile
my hand is rock solid
but the quill is feeling queasy
the words are churning green
lame dry toast to the tongue
the ******* thus to the wise
to settle this dire dispute
creamed by butternessĀ 
two sugary coated eyes
like passing strangers
lost without the light
flattered for mere moments
a brighter twenty four hours

— The End —