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 Nov 2018 prince
arian
said you craved the touch of my hands,
yet your body's carved by others'.
 Nov 2018 prince
Egressx
Two Wolves
 Nov 2018 prince
Egressx
he asks
when will it open
what, i asked
your heart.

he says
i brought hammers but
i fear it might hurt you
i said
soft, love. soft hands.
soft touch is enough

he says
kiss me
you won't have
to open your legs
just your lips, nothing
else
no, touch me soft

he tears my heart
and licks the inside
i moan
because my tongue is
tied

he touches and touches but
i won't come
i won’t come but i still
moan to keep him
occupied

im afraid the wolves
might come
i tell him when it's all over
that night the moon was too loud

so you trust me?
he asks
like howling wolves
we lie, crying
and as the dusk came he
covered me in his arms

in the morning i woke
to see the bed empty
only stains of the last night
in the bedsheets

i was afraid the wolves
might come
.           Ready;     reassure.
    Relax;                     recline.
    Render;                       record.
    Remove;            reveal.
    Receive;      retrieve­.
    Refill;                     rejoice.
    Redo;                       redress.
    Regret;                       repent.
"REPEAT!!"                  she begged.
 Nov 2018 prince
She Writes
Her Eyes
 Nov 2018 prince
She Writes
Her eyes told a story
That you failed to read
So infatuated
With ******* her body
You forgot
To uncover her mind
 Nov 2018 prince
lovelywildflower
too many words jumbled up in my head
i cannot think s         r               i               h
                          t              a           g                  t

i've been thinking too MUCH

h
    e

l
  
    p
just trying something
 Nov 2018 prince
Blurry Vision
BREAK
 Nov 2018 prince
Blurry Vision
**** **** ****
James ran up the hill
Sophia ran down
She dropped her crown

Run Run Run
Phillip has the gun
Andrea fell
into the well

Now they're all done.
 Nov 2018 prince
Blurry Vision
I'm trying not to ruin this for myself
So I scream on the inside
While I'm composed on the outside.

Maybe they won't leave this time
If I let the bugs crawl out from the back of my eyes.
She had that passive presence
Like the ticking sound of a clock
Sometimes you might notice her
Most often at times you do not
Like a wallflower, she is
You notice her on the wall
But then you get use to her
And don't care if she's there at all
As if she is just forgettable
You can't help it if you forget
She is use to it, it's understandable
It still hurts her nonetheless
 Nov 2018 prince
The uniVerse
Beauty lies bereft and bound
it cries for help but utters no sound
mascara kisses fade from your lips
etched by lovers worn fingertips
purple rings around sullen eyes
the broken skin it never lies
fists of thunder make not the man
nor the swift strike of back of hand
a thousand apologies can never repair
the displacement of a single hair
for she is not an object for you to own
she is a Queen that deserves a throne
and if she allows you to enter her chamber
it's also her decision if you should remain there.
her beauty is boundless
and cannot be tamed
all those who try
should be shamed

***** I have shared my poems on this website now since 2015 and this is my first daily, it has been a privilege and I appreciate all the lovely comments <3 *****

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