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 Aug 2020 Love
Loser
Your fingers are caught,
entangled in my ribs,
my heart is in your palm,
and our time is running thin.

If this is what it feels like,
to fall out of love,
then I take back every kiss,
I take back every touch.
 Dec 2017 Love
Pablo Neruda
Drunk as drunk on turpentine
From your open kisses,
Your wet body wedged
Between my wet body and the strake
Of our boat that is made of flowers,
Feasted, we guide it - our fingers
Like tallows adorned with yellow metal -
Over the sky's hot rim,
The day's last breath in our sails.

Pinned by the sun between solstice
And equinox, drowsy and tangled together
We drifted for months and woke
With the bitter taste of land on our lips,
Eyelids all sticky, and we longed for lime
And the sound of a rope
Lowering a bucket down its well. Then,
We came by night to the Fortunate Isles,
And lay like fish
Under the net of our kisses.
 Dec 2017 Love
Hannah
Vulnerable
 Dec 2017 Love
Hannah
I may
be soft
but at least
I’m not
afraid
of my own
skin.
 Dec 2017 Love
Andrew Durst
In the 3 o'clock hour
before the rising sun
staring at my ceiling
whilst wondering
where to begin
and end
again
I came
to the conclusion
that the world
is full of



selfish,


   not broken,                    


         people.
 Dec 2017 Love
Sun Drop
Sound Waves
 Dec 2017 Love
Sun Drop
Sailing adrift in a sea of sensation,
I rock back and forth to the rhythm of waves.
Beating, beating the breast of my vessel,
The melody ushers in happier days.

Swooning to sounds of a summertime siren,
I sell her my soul, let her sounds ****** me.
Trusting, trusting this treacherous *****,
Yet there's not a place I'd much rather be.

Joyfully feeling the peaceful vibrations,
We dance in the darkness, so blissfully blind.
Ecstasy, ecstasy, name of my mistress,
Dearest to me, and evermore mine.
 Aug 2017 Love
Riya
Foreword
 Aug 2017 Love
Riya
Fall in love with a writer,
If you want to be granted immortality.
But beware,
If a writer falls in love with you...
They will carve you in history.
 Jul 2015 Love
Anderson M
Ever wondered what is the portal
to the mortal soul.
Take a shiny surface
and really for once
look deep into your own eyes.
What do  you see?
I am locked with a mate into a cage,
is this fate?
are these the bars that make
music for me?
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