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Scent

*Blue clouds gaze the wrapped sun

frozen kisses in my blood

travelling a thousand miles

to meet up with you.

 

There is none else walking

down this path where memories

wake up and dance

inside my armored heart.

 

I peeled off each kisses embrace

out of my parched lips.

I shook off the tree,

where your scent had blossomed.*

 

***Every step down this scarcely trodden path saw...

Each peel fall with helpless, damsel-like grace.

Brown leaves shone amber touched by fingers of the sun

Invasion of warmth through my greyed bony carapace.

 

Gentle tremors reverberate within with subtle anguish.

Sweet scented portal that took me back,

To the illusion of time where we once were...

In drunken stupor...laying under a star strewn canvas of black.

 

Senses that spoke of a great fantastical tale.

You are still here... In this cloying void with no one around...

Only that scent...your scent tugging on my core

Invisible tendrils berthing my feet back on ground.***

 

*Alone and wanting don't want to be anymore.

I want to feast my lungs on your skin once more.

I want to vibrate under your touch again,

In anguished anticipation and sweet pain.

 

I hurl your name to the echoing wind,

Blowing ferociously over the closed passage.

Only to find that I'm but elongating

the distance between our fading wishful stars.*

 

***Fading far only to find that I'm lost yet again,

Still harvesting a basket full of ripened hope.

Traversing planes with warped, slanted doorways,

Frantically seeking purchase on knobs with fevered gropes.

 

Heavy layered breaths inhaled too shallow...

Tracing missteps to decipher what it all meant.

When all is moot...weary, weathered and futile,

Forever I'll be bathing in the familiarity of your soothing, nectarous scent...***

 

 

Dajena M

ryn

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ryn
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Feb 26, 2015
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My first collab with the incredible Dajena M. She had deleted her account and the collaborative pieces she had posted went away as well. But... I found them!!! Yay!

I'm so glad we had the chance to collaborate on such an amazing piece together.

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