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 May 2020 Ileana Amara
Dustin
Flight
 May 2020 Ileana Amara
Dustin
i still fly
with tired wings
 May 2020 Ileana Amara
Dustin
I want to lay my head on your lap
having you pet me and play with my hair

Sing for you an old song,
that reminds me of you

And then talk to you about the random-est of things
seeing you smile and laugh over my silly thoughts

I hope to see you happy then,
as my consciousness slip away and drifting to sleep
She saw it first ✨
Never fall in love with a poet
for their words are sometimes lies
on occasions they're a shield
on occasions a disguise

They will take you on a journey
upon which they bare their soul
in a bid to ease your burdens
in a bid to make you whole

But in every word they choose
for the stories that they tell
lies a little piece of heaven
and a little piece of hell

Tormented souls we poets are
sometimes quite broken and despaired
in search of lost expressions
missed by others who once cared

Never fall in love with a poet
unless you're prepared to share their pain
to hold them close on the darkest nights
over and again
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 May 2020 Ileana Amara
Dustin
A
 May 2020 Ileana Amara
Dustin
***
I saw the moon and all the stars
in your gorgeous eyes.
I flew away from hell to chase heaven by your side.
I’m left to ask, “Is this my demise?”

You ripped me apart,
tearing down my shields and walls,
removing every bit of flesh wrapped in darkness.
“Is this vulnerability?”, I asked

When I was finally with you,
everything changed.
Then a flame ignited, strange yet so familiar.
I felt the fire in my veins,
wanting to burn,
dying for a taste
of the untamed flame.
As I had a taste of heaven,
I remembered and asked,
“Is this love?”

You took my breath away,
threw me right off the tracks.
I left everything I knew and now
I’m out of my mind;
You really got me this time.
You got me doing things I cannot explain
Maybe I’m just going insane

But I fell in love with you.
And for a moment of time you loved me too.
 Apr 2020 Ileana Amara
misha
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
she’s too strong,
she’s too much,
she’s too tough to love.

she’s too hard,
she’s too broken,
she’s not enough.

she’s imperfect,
she’s wild,
she’s lost in the wind.
she’s insane,
sending signs of chaos from within.
-
hi.
 Apr 2020 Ileana Amara
Loveless
And over time,
My pen stopped bleeding
But my heart didn't
 Apr 2020 Ileana Amara
Rupert Pip
Break my bones;
cut my throat.
Pull me open,
learn the ropes.

Breath me in;
taste the fear.
Shank my skin;
stand and cheer.

Kick my head;
let me bleed.
Unbolt my veins;
enjoy the read.

Gouge my eyes;
punch my face.
Wrap me up
in your embrace.
Get to know me like I do you; inside and out.
 Apr 2020 Ileana Amara
Myrrdin
You were always loving me "despite"
I needed you to love me "because"
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