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 Dec 2018
Ashley Chapman
I've lit you up,
And you've lit me up!
Yours.
It's simple, innit?
 Dec 2018
lyka
I got high
on his secondhand smoke
Jealous of the cigarette
between his lips
Like a bull raging
towards all his red flags
In death, I wondered
how his lips would taste
"R adiance of a mullbery moon,
O palescent splendiferous hues
S tars sprinkle on high upon
E arth's eternally dewy roof."


©Kikodinho Edward Alexandros,
Los Angels, California, USA.
29th/Nov/2018.

#musing at the rose flower.
Honestly, though none a gift of roses hath ever gifted me...Loll, the flower I've always adored since childhood, now I'm a young man, still I do and so shall it be when fickle time shalt wrap me in layers of life...Loll
 Nov 2018
Rohan P
I want your crimson—
envelop,
cling,
embody


Like fractals to rub my hands
       over.

Kindling aplenty
as the snows set in.
 Nov 2018
Edmund black
It’s
    

Simple ,


I
  

Want


The
      

Woman


That
      

Prayed
          

For
        

       Me
 Nov 2018
Donna
Be happy in life
Because hatred takes away
All of your beauty
**
 Nov 2018
K Balachandran
Past coral garden,
Dive to the depth of blue night;
Blissful oblivion!
I
 Nov 2018
Lazhar Bouazzi
The silver music
That kisses my sight
And memory.

(c)LBouazzi, 25 November, 2O18
 Nov 2018
Lily
She was allergic
To pollen, but she jumped in
Flowers anyways.

She was terrified
Of thunderstorms, yet she was
A storm of her own.

She said she didn't
Know how to love, yet she loved
Him to perfection.
 Nov 2018
Rohan P
you're scrawled in the faint wood,
aren't you? i don't smell
your pine and heather,

an evergreen finality—
not evergreen, anymore.
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