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unspoken words,
years of silence

it is time
to spread my wings

to embrace;

i am transgender
The black ink pours in
The white page is pure gold
Wisdom seeps through
Transforming the lives
And the knowledge speaks
To the people in every fold
.
Sometimes,
meaningless things are more meaningful in life.
and some meaningful things don't hold much meaning for you.
 May 11 Rhiannon Clayton
LS
I talk to God, but nothing speaks.
Just walls, and nights, and quiet weeks.
I claw through days in borrowed skin,
Each smile a lie I bury in.

I’m tired of breathing just to break,
Of holding on for holding’s sake.
And if I shatter, let it be
I’ve reached the place that feels like me.

At last, my soul might find release,
So leave me now…
I have my peace.
He was my everything
My legendary loverman
The heavenly poetry in my chest
The man of my dreams
That owned every part of me

I couldn’t contain myself
He had me undone, unhinged
Drunk on him to the brim
I felt his mind-blowing fire
Streaming through my veins

His super sensational thugness
Flooding my bloodstream
His energy, electric and unprecedented
His broad, battle-born chest
His tasty abs, so breathtaking to gaze at
Biceps and triceps that made me
Melt like crazy in his embrace

He was an action-packed ocean
Of mouthwatering poetry
Every wave a line of sublime rhymes
Every ripple so irresistible
Everything about him
A high-voltage masterpiece
Of adrenaline-drenched masculinity
Not by the mean faces
I see everyday ,
who smile
with a mask on.

Not by the harsh voices
I hear everyday,
that always
pull me down.

But by the unseen faces,
by their unheard voices,
only their words-
the wisdom within...

I am inspired.
On the small balcony,
they sit blanket wrapped,
just past midnight.

Earth smells of rain,
cloud dazzling secrets.

As he leans in,
not for a kiss,
but to give a piece
of his past
to her soul.
:)
Like a butterfly, my heart
flutters,                                                        ­        
                                                        ­                                                          
when you're around, it works
harder                                                           ­           
                                                     ­                                                             
When you're away, it goes into
arrest,                                                          ­          
                                                                ­                                                
loving you has put my heart to the
test                                                             ­                         
                                       ­                                                                 ­          
Can't breathe easy when you're not with
me,                                              
                                                                ­                                                    
can't see straight & I can't think
clearly                                                          ­                                      
                                                                ­                                                  
  Just one call from you & I am
  okay,                                                         ­           
                                                                ­                                                        
  I get obsessed with you more each
  day                                                           ­                       
                                                                ­                                                  
  You are the drug that feeds my addiction                                                        ­              
                                                  ­                                                                
­ The only remedy to cure this affliction
I tend to lose myself in crowds of people.
A chameleon blending in with its surroundings.
It’s only when I am alone once more
That I can find myself again
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