#microverse - Hello Poetry

My teeth sinking into his chest creates earthquakes, kills worlds of microbes, shifts tectonic plates and brings him rising to meet me. When I lick his skin, a thousand oceans are born, and then die. My fingertip dancing across his skin blooms a forest where it lands, which wastes away to desert as soon as I have left him. We are universes colliding, my love. Let's see how big of a bang we can make. Let's fling our stardust out into a whole other creation.

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Sep 24, 2017

Sep 24, 2017 at 9:17 PM UTC

kendra-r

Big Bang Me

My teeth sinking into his chest creates earthquakes, kills worlds of microbes, shifts tectonic plates and brings him rising to meet me. When I lick his skin, a thousand oceans are born, and then die. My fingertip dancing across his skin blooms a forest where it lands, which wastes away to desert as soon as I have left him. We are universes colliding, my love. Let's see how big of a bang we can make. Let's fling our stardust out into a whole other creation.

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You were born a cloud chaser, Why, then do you fear touchdown. You were born a cloud walker, Why then do your thoughts, sometimes, crash and burn ?

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Apr 26, 2020

Apr 26, 2020 at 5:40 PM UTC

zhavaed-haemaed

Nefelibata

You were born a cloud chaser, Why, then do you fear touchdown. You were born a cloud walker, Why then do your thoughts, sometimes, crash and burn ?

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“Unspoken Units” You measured me in teaspoons of time— a stir, a pause, a dissolve. I answered in grams of silence, packed tight like sugar in a spoon, but never sweet. We never spilled, but the table held our residue.

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Sep 26, 2025

Sep 26, 2025 at 11:48 PM UTC

renseksderf

unspoken units

“Unspoken Units” You measured me in teaspoons of time— a stir, a pause, a dissolve. I answered in grams of silence, packed tight like sugar in a spoon, but never sweet. We never spilled, but the table held our residue.

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