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Find me tearing violets, my love, in a manic daze; I am running out of softness and daylight, like winter’s cruel hours “but I will crown your hair with these torn violet tiaras and your soft throat, twine with woven garlands” and I will dig into my tongue for the remaining metaphors beneath the bourbon, until odes drench my lips, I will stitch my wounds shut and ready for your apricot kisses — I ache to be kissed away, to waste away before your sun-speckled eyes like a tiny fae in your flower basket, I ache to settle in your dainty hands, in lithe fingers lost in my wind-blown hair. My November, my gentlest love, how I breathe you in like my grandmother’s letters — how you consume me in curious ways and for the first time, I am not afraid of the softness buried and warm inside my bone marrows. Tell me, darling, will you stay? Will we stay this time for more than a kiss? Will we linger longer than silhouettes in a dream?
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Nov 11, 2022
Nov 11, 2022 at 11:28 PM UTC
November
Find me tearing violets, my love, in a manic daze; I am running out of softness and daylight, like winter’s cruel hours “but I will crown your hair with these torn violet tiaras and your soft throat, twine with woven garlands” and I will dig into my tongue for the remaining metaphors beneath the bourbon, until odes drench my lips, I will stitch my wounds shut and ready for your apricot kisses — I ache to be kissed away, to waste away before your sun-speckled eyes like a tiny fae in your flower basket, I ache to settle in your dainty hands, in lithe fingers lost in my wind-blown hair. My November, my gentlest love, how I breathe you in like my grandmother’s letters — how you consume me in curious ways and for the first time, I am not afraid of the softness buried and warm inside my bone marrows. Tell me, darling, will you stay? Will we stay this time for more than a kiss? Will we linger longer than silhouettes in a dream?
— written September 2021 | first published in Love, Girls 1st zine issue, SAGISAG | part of the poetry suite, Saudade Link: https://tinyurl.com/ReadSagisag
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27/F/Philippines
Nov 11, 2022
Nov 11, 2022 at 11:28 PM UTC
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