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 Nov 1 Dom
Andrew
The hardest dose of
You don't know
What you have
Till it's gone

It couldn't be
Anymore
Painful
To swallow
 Nov 1 Dom
Jill
Last night I dreamt in body, not in mind
No images or sounds remained at wake
Left only with the remnants of a hug
Warm gift to me from longtime missing shade
To leave me love, then reconvey to grave

Last night I dreamt in washing, not in sense
A cooling rain that left me pink and clean
Of soaking drops that ran on face and limb
And drying cloth that softly followed rain
Fresh for the world to leave its dirt again

Last night I dreamt in campfire warmth and milk
Puff-swirling clouds hope-floated me in silk
In wrapping blankets, cuddled me with care
In loving presence lifting me like air
With messages from those no longer here
To spend the dark and morning disappear
©2024
 Oct 31 Dom
Phia
I wanted to spend forever with you.
I guess I didn’t realize how much
I already intertwined our forever
Into my life
Until I had to spend my nights alone
Trying to create a future
With the leftover pieces of my life
That Weren’t touched by you.
Idk if this makes sense.
 Oct 31 Dom
Zima
I have no eyes, yet I must see,
The void's dark grip is haunting me.
No longer lost in others’ truth,
I'm swallowed by this empty ruth.

I have no mouth, yet I must scream,
Starved for food, for water, for dream.
Life slips away, cold and stark,
No lips to warm me in the dark.

I have no ears, yet must I hear,
My heart beats pain, my pulse is clear.
They mock, they whisper, they conspire,
Love’s sweet breath will never inspire.

I have no skin, yet I must feel,
No human warmth, no chance to heal.
I can't touch her, though love’s in sight—
Forever lost in endless night.
 Oct 31 Dom
Carlo C Gomez
Remember,
the best things in life are free

...plus tax
...license
...and recycling fee
 Oct 31 Dom
Creux
i lied
 Oct 31 Dom
Creux
i don't love how you speak my love language;
i just love every language you speak.
i'd let my heart fumble over foreign words
as long as they come from your lips.
inspo: remarried empress

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