Polychromatic

  She is the languid dreams Of the dozing duskywing She is the sweet relief Felt in the consummation Of a late night breeze She is love’s ledgers Tethered like feathers To cascades of heather Kept in the velvet sleeves Of Valentines She is the string tied to finger She is the binding She is […]

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retrofit

My coronary compass remains  In a state of westerly paralysis Engraved in gregarious golden rods Faded script ‘ad perpetuam memoriam’ Such is the ineffable directional Within me It points to a sanctuary city My mecca of youthful unrest Where I laid for days in a fetal shape Consumed with the earthen taste Of malbec and kinky sex You […]

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my horizon

  my beloved one, my only child you are a tempest in a tiny teapot you are a breathtaking horizon you are a force to be reckoned with by virtue of heroine in the bloodlines you are cherished memories written (indelibly)  you are infantries of unapologetic love you are the curiosity of the crow and […]

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