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Abigail Sedgwick Sep 2016
if the words on your screen
are the blackness of night
let me hold and surround you
in brightness and light
Abigail Sedgwick Sep 2016
Tangy? Or sweet?
Frothy or... creamy?
As it swirls in my mouth
I just know that it's dreamy.
Anyone else lovelovelove the frosted lemonade at Chick-Fil-A?
Abigail Sedgwick Sep 2016
as i sit awake
and you lay sleeping
in the blackness of
the bedroom
i realize there are
a hundred parts of you
i have memorized
without even meaning to
at the same moment that
i realize there are
a thousand ways
that i can see you
through the darkness
and feel you
through the night
Abigail Sedgwick Sep 2016
you promised me
my heart's desire
then
gave me a flame
when
my heart wanted fire
Abigail Sedgwick Sep 2016
A path once used
Beaten and abused-
Come travel with us
Down this path of trust.
Every step's a milestone but
Failure comes when you're alone.
Going, going, going, gone
Home disappears with the dawn.
Imagine a world you can make your own!
Just drop the seed and see what's sown!
Keep on going, don't let go-
Live, love, laugh - never say no.
Meet me in the middle, we'll get there fast
Never try to rush, though, let everything last.
Open your eyes, broaden your mind;
Prepare yourself, don't get left behind.
Quiet! Do you hear that sound?
Roots taking hold in the ground.
Stay on your feet - don't let them hold you down.
Take three steps forward, no steps back
Until you reach your goal, no looking back.
Vulnerability is best to deepen your experience.
Wherever you go, collect the deepest sentiments.
Xerox copies won't work for this,
You must ensure utmost pureness.
Zephyrs guide you, zeniths guard you; don't lose faith,
         your heart will guide you.
Collaboration with a high school friend, Johnna Minor.
Abigail Sedgwick Sep 2016
One hand on my waist
another in my hair -
when we come together
we're the sweetest of pairs

But even soft-smelling candles
so deceptively sweet
can t i p and quickly grow
into smoldering heat

The curves of my *******
your hands quickly find;
your lips chase a kiss
down my shivering spine

Pulsing Aching
Giving Taking
a symphony of sweat,
ours for the making
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