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Dumpling
I am a hot little dumpling of a
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woman, fragrant pillows, dimples—
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I am a sweet and steamy comfor
5
Apr 29, 2022
The magic
is gone; no shiny coin
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or sacred fawn or star
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to set our compass on.
3
Dec 30, 2021
En garde!
We're old swords, my
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lovely— dogged, not
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learning from the two
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hundred years that our
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city's
7
Nov 9, 2021
Bang
All night delighting,
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then a duel at dawn;
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next time let's not
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wait so long.
4
May 28, 2021
My heart on a stick.
It's what you wanted,
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right? A prime cut, cool
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in the middle and hot
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to the touch— toothsome /
6
Aug 19, 2020
Buck Moon
That July,
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I was a jar
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of fireflies;
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you held
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me in your
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hands. I
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lit up your eyes.
7
May 6, 2020
Hungry days
On hungry days, I hail
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the hunt, squint my
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eyes and spin my guns.
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Your heart runs by.
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I coun
5
Apr 30, 2020
small graces in turbulent times
At least my cherry tree
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will blossom soon.
2
Apr 30, 2020
Devotional
I've had to struggle
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for every good thing.
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You came easy.
3
Mar 8, 2020
Women
There's always one who knows
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best, one who makes her best
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guess, always one who just left, one /
5
Feb 29, 2020
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