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Native Sun
Poems
Dec 2017
The Harlequin
Lips!!!
And chocolate chip, cookie skin.
Hands that touch my face!
Aura.
Freckles.
Inherited Sin.
Alcoholic Mood changes
And endless clichés;
I want to worship her idol
And walk in her temple and pray!
Make her moan.
Hear it?
In the grass,
In my future,
Touch me.
Near it.
Earth; Shake,
Explode; Mind!
Earth;Create,
Explode;Time!
The Fantasy,
The Novel!
The Portrait,
The Model!
But lately, all I've done is visit.
Her dreams.
Hopes.
Expectations.
I missed it.
While slumming jaded avenues
With Fear and Misfit.
#risk
#regret
#inmyroom
Written by
Native Sun
31/M/The Row
(31/M/The Row)
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