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 May 2018 Kathleen M
Miguel Rey
Our words are barely spoken
Soaking the hurtful, broken
Is visually noticed
Its making me lose my focus
Sometimes the walls are closing
All the non existent floating
Sugar coating the senseless, toasting
Stroking the heart strings that are broken
Holding all careless notions
Coping with the emotions
I've never thought this would happen
But the time keeps provoking
 May 2018 Kathleen M
Meg
i’ve been sewing love into daisy chains
and i’m willing you to pull off each petal
ask them
and they will spell

/s
  h
     e

        l
       o
     v
   e
s

    m
       e\

in your palm
its a love letter written in botany
this is how i love you in spring
the same way the sun sends rays of gold
hurtling to the earth
to me
this is how i love you in spring
the same way the ocean hosts voyagers
you hold me
this is how i love you in spring
with each intake of air
with each new blossom, the bluebird that lives in my chest grows
and its funny
i never saw the beauty in the world
not like this
i never saw the earth glow
with such intensity
heard it hum
until i was able to watch flowers bloom
in the reflection cast in your eyes
that is a beauty i will never fully articulate
and
this
this is how i love you in spring
so i am very much in love, with the most incredible woman. poetry will never fully express how deep she runs within me, but theres never any harm in trying, right?
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