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stars, the night wayward.
whisper, impatient
just
slept

hours, eight
undreaming;
and i'd rather-
yet..

You come in,
fold your legs and
arms behind
Realize you are
stating I am worn,pretending to be torn ( Read more... )

retire to these four boards at night ( Read more... )

rest with me
sleep with me,
and let me
breathe;
motionless.

how many will relax
before once realized
she's screaming, she's dreaming
maybe if she
wasn't streaming-
her mulberry shaven
fields, wings
two candles forged with name of
sighforgotten captive ( Read more... )

Two years, my head posed atop my knees together;
a perfect fit then, as I plucked Fireflys from heavens.
I remember - the whitest of pale, a pillow stained
in treasures, gathered from those secret corners,
passwords from a poster's shape.

Lamplight; dusted, the diamond of my infant space
Dreams, leaving faded tracesThey wondered why a nine ( Read more... )

Skin

In a day all its own
Your eyes have closed within a slumber
Silently you guide yourself through another souless night
What is now so far away will never be lost
but misconcepted
In a time when our arms were often scattered too apart

In the skin we reveal in lies the quicksand of your mind,
Holding the hunger I display for the beauty of being ( Read more... )