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In the idle darkness answers trickle to the surface for now though, one can’t breath underwater. It’s getting easier taking tiny sips of air, no one hasn’t really noticed yet, I was punched in the gut. Forever is unlike anything else. On the edge of relaxed dreaming coming back to count and ask a feeling…

I am tempted to call you my lover, but those are just words pretty and stunning the perfect girl. I want to reach and trace pull her into position that submissive space where everything is negotiated. There are required requirements where we exist in equal measure we balance both brain and might start a set…

Under a temperamental sky and all Violet woke to a burning smell her love had escaped and gone. An out of control feeling was free, she found today to be dangerous hard to just breath in. Violet knew, she belonged to one, she pulled her hair tightly in place, here to face the devil alone…

She adores having hands taking control over her affections, she’s somewhat lost when it comes to hand holding. With fistfuls of hair she reaches and grabs securing the very steps that will steady her. She raises her voice because certain words have avoided her she looks at her parents that everlasting everything escapes her. She…

A grown man’s shadow stands alongside her the lucky girl sings to celebrate quietly to herself she turns to her sensitive side and thinks about the person who loves her most. Inside a set of pretty words these are the undulating poems a forgotten language of course that somehow wrap around her holding tightly to…