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we sit moon in transition dancing off glassed ripples filled with breath; bread he pulls me to him live in vulnerable nakedness; cherry orchards spraying fire into his sky hold me tight; tighter silence screams.  melodies. unspoken words hang heavy while demons dance within can’t you see i’m looking for you? close; closer the mangos have fallen; (consumed by the spring) to rework our truth we should just sleep together night falls; darker in questions. silence laps an metaphorical shores where together our bodies should lay you should go before it’s too late tears glisten, manifest.  the loss of not knowing your skeletons hanging from my trees and i silently scream wait for me; it is not here that you will find me. but not here i whisper is better than nowhere.
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 12:33 PM UTC
the wait of transition suspended in time (metaphorically speaking of course)
we sit moon in transition dancing off glassed ripples filled with breath; bread he pulls me to him live in vulnerable nakedness; cherry orchards spraying fire into his sky hold me tight; tighter silence screams.  melodies. unspoken words hang heavy while demons dance within can’t you see i’m looking for you? close; closer the mangos have fallen; (consumed by the spring) to rework our truth we should just sleep together night falls; darker in questions. silence laps an metaphorical shores where together our bodies should lay you should go before it’s too late tears glisten, manifest.  the loss of not knowing your skeletons hanging from my trees and i silently scream wait for me; it is not here that you will find me. but not here i whisper is better than nowhere.
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 12:33 PM UTC
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