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Mar 2015
Reveal, just reveal
Surrender and I do underneath
The bed covers
Long Eyelashes sensually rubs his skin into me
Won't try to groom him, no more
I know
Release, release
Face aglow
As I read your email
Choose from the menu.

Babe, that word
Snow covered everything
Can barely feel the hands
Sugared coffee and enticing nights
I won't wait for you to catch up to me
But babe, as we said
I will be admist the flames.

I make plans and I play lots of games
Make up from the night before
Creases in my face I try to embrace
Swans nestle and neck all around me
But please don't forget me

It's so close to home, it's so close
But I open and I release
My mouth still feeling  like ***** martinis
Too many glasses of red wine
Women and I brave the universe

If I could play the piano
I would swirl into an ominous
Beautiful place, wearing nothing
At all but my long legs and lean jaw
Release, concave with me

So we rise up
I take a seat at the table
Make room for everyone else
My youthful swan on my shoulder.

I did want it to be you
I hope that it's you
But you don't have time for me
Right now
Or my poetry

So I kiss beaks
I kiss and love my own tiny
Little baby beak

We swim
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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   Francie Lynch and Arcassin B
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