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Poetry

Forgotten

So you’ve forgotten what it feels like

to unfold yourself,

to undress, her soul

in your hands

like the dream

she was always meant to be

for you.

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Poetry

Scarlet Dreams

Grip my body in darkness

and I will show you

your soul.

May the black of the air around us

swirl

with scarlet dreams

and indigo flight.

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Poetry

Let Us Dance

Hold me with your eyes.

Feed my aching night,

lover sweet,

and I will be

your spin

and tumble

and roll

into the haze

of the forgotten day.

The air around me

soars

with the thrilling madness

of you.

Take me to the sky.

Dance

with me

tonight.

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The Darling Blog Of May

Darling Day 26. Desire

There is no place

for darling

in desire.

The sweet perfection

of you

must die

to know the wild

ecstasy

of me.

Cross the bridges

of my body

with your wandering

lust

and I will meet you in the air.

I will meet you in the air.

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The Darling Blog Of May

Darling Day 20. This Night

Under dim lights of orange,

whisper to me

darling,

of the places your soft touch

will sail me to

this night.

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Life

What If

What if

this moment spun into a million sparks

of you and me.

Wrapped around each other’s

bodies and breath,

folded into the heady fabric of

now.

What if

this bliss already exists

because you are

in me,

and I am in you

now.

Not someday.

Now.

What if.

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Life

Love

Melt me in an ache so sweet,

until my body craves

the unspoken moments

of you.

Lift me into an orange sky

at river time.

Keep me in arms that

hold me

without bars.

Feel forever ending

beside me,

within me,

around me,

love.

Always and ever after,

love.

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Life

The Flame

Let me be

the flame that burns

into your midnight dreams.

Let these embers spark

your long forgotten

desires.

Let you taste them again

within the deepest

darkest

corners

of your soul.

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Poetry

Hungry Restless Soul

Love lives not in the sound of the music,

but in the deep, melodic swell

that fills the body

of a hungry

restless

soul.

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Poetry

Woman

Wade me in the waters of sensuality,

sweet ocean of mine.

Show me the girl that I am.

Call to me the woman that rises

within.

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