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  • Poetry at Night

    Poetry at Night

    The surfaces are always softerwhenever you’re in viewI guess it never really mattered I choose to blind myselfat least that’s how I see it trapped with a belly hunger I know I couldfeed for hours still, I choose to go hungry now. I’m starting to catch onknowing just how cometime and attention matterespecially when they’re…

  • Temperamental

    Temperamental

    These are my temperamental moods,I guess in other words,I could have pretendedto ask all the right questionswithout that tone in my voice. There was this excited Ms. who could not have waitedto become my burden,I guess in other words,that girl is my one true lovetemperamental or otherwise I honestly don’t mind wasting time waiting onmy…

  • Nature’s Bounty

    Nature’s Bounty

    The temperature codewhen the mood in the roomshifts and changesletting the cold winds come init’s hard to remember whythis year’s beautieswere taken from us. A negative lighthighlight the gemsthey’re all fragile nowhaving been exposed to an unforgivable sourcetheir once strong stemshave been reducedto a delicate glancefrom here thoughtheir strong ancient contactis being safely guardedhere in…

  • Natural and Real

    Natural and Real

    Standing high on the edgethe ground is warmthe sky is quietthe air is full of charm. Can I comestand by you love?We can watchthe flower’s bloomtheir scentflooding everyoneLove is naturalLove is realjust as longas I have you.

  • Love’s Guardian

    Love’s Guardian

    The soul is said to beburied in all of ushard times or otherwisewe found our wayto touch and feelin a real contemporary waymimicking naturegathering our nectarcollecting little thingsbuilding our placesomething that’s ours aloneI think it’s timewe started growing old togetherit’s the perfect timec’mon we surviveda world wide pandemicI know you love meyou know I love…