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Every whisper,
Is an explosion,
Every tear
Is a tsunami,
Every touch
Is a pin *****,
All because
You're the abrasive,
Yet benign woman
That I need,
to keep me
On the tips
Of my toes.
 Jul 2017 Butterflywish
CeriseRed
My pen's ink overflows for the word
"you"
Which overrated
the soul of the self-proclaimed poet
of a myth-proven word barely reciprocate
But renders the spirit of logic to resurrect
from the grave of shattered passion and innocence.
Flooded and full,
the blank sheet of paper awaits
for romantic imagery of beloved Cupid's effigy
But, then I thought
Why about love?
 Jul 2017 Butterflywish
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brave
 Jul 2017 Butterflywish
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being brave
doesn't always mean
doing dangerous things

being brave
could also mean
getting out of bed
every morning

being brave
could also mean
putting your heart
back out there
despite hurting multiple times

being brave
could also mean
apologising to someone
first

being brave
could also mean
being in pain
yet choosing to smile through it

you're so so brave
and i'm so proud of you
so proud of how far you've come
and so proud of how far you'll go.
things will be okay.
We only danced like floating shadows
in mesmerizing daydreams
                       wistfully yearning
                       to drift as light as shapeless air

Warm brush of skin seemed so tangible
across the  distant horizon
                       touching souls
                       only in the throes of musing dreams

Sailing blindly down unmapped winding river shorelines
                       tiptoes touch
                       at shallow waters’ edge

                   "Close your eyes" ...  swim afar
                       where feral currents beckon
                       waft away adrift
                       in a moonstruck daydream trance

Only in sumptuously
                       lucid night dreams
                       we swim stark-naked
                       in a sea of sublimity

Plunging into an alluring metaphysical abysm
                       into the secret titanic depths
                       azure oceans bathe

Plummeting from the edge a Utopian threshold
                       swirling beneath restless
                       swollen waves crest

Unraveling  passion’s prevailing tidal maelstrom
                       the wanton estuary
                       where lovers yearn to swim

Yet … I’ll drift away alone in this restless moonlit solitude
                       fly by night through star dust
                       showered cosmos scenes

                       crash into naked stars
                       in their luminescent splendor
Imbibe a spellbinding elixir yellow moon on the rise

Only in dreams before morning dewdrops gather
                      impearled flesh glistens
                      on the cotton beach of dawn

Awakening sighs replaced by warm enraptured whispers
                      the sensual asylum
                      passion tenderly betides

Splendidly improbable entrancing reverie
                      inspiring indefinable
                      enchanting realms

Awakening to another lonesome daybreak
                      the outgoing tide,
                      drowning in the trove
                      beautiful dreams befall


            Someone you used to know
                                2017
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