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Category Archives: moods
truly falsely me
can i say it wasn’t me but the runaway sentence that broke free when my back was turned? if it hurt all that much, i shall call each syllable up, blunt their edges and put them to rest goodnight. and tomorrow, i … Continue reading
Posted in define, moods, nature, poetry, relationships, thought
Tagged hot-tempered, rebel letters, runaway, sharpness, words
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An Unbalanced Diet
a jaunty angle after 12, i was drunk on plastic papaya pickle, honey-glazed, ginger-finger-smattered, i needed sleep but wanted you as simply as my blanket blue. did i dial 13 incorrect times the correct number? should i feel unprimed … Continue reading
Posted in adult, colours, define, emotions, fruit, intimacy, moods, poetry, relationships, thought, time, yellow lens
Tagged an unequal love, honey-glaze, lie awake, papaya, raw papaya pickle, shake you awake, sleep through love, unbalanced equation
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very irish
full-bodied and sensual, frilly and brimming on top, tapering, slim and darkly smooth to a light end, i relish even the way you roll off my tongue, teasing, lingering, flowing liquidly down, making me close my eyes to soak in … Continue reading
Be good
be good while you splash, lick the salt and water sticks, your skirt floats… be good while you imbibe spirited lemon-wedge, cross your legs and lean back, close your eyes and just be, lean against to gain balance, so … Continue reading
Posted in adult, flowers, freedom, moods, nature, outdoors, plastic, poetry, water, woman
Tagged be free, be good, cheeks ache from smiling too much, come undone, feign innocence, plastic flowers, undo
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step 1, step 2, step 3 and then again
she sat down-step1: dance, dance; crossed legs, slipper dangling- step 2: pant,pant and wavered at step 3 in its varied hues – viciously intense, the couch cowering under the dual assault or mildewed and desiccated like dried flowers pressed afresh and sprinkled … Continue reading
Posted in adult, define, emotions, intimacy, moods, nature, poetry, relationships, time, trifecta, woman
Tagged cast afresh, doorbell rings in who?, dried flowers, imagine anew, incesne sticks, lonely nights, restepping
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Mud and Music
i thought i was played out splayed feet tried and tired flesh limp in its bag of mottled skin until winter whipped fresh fire and i found music in the way the jacaranda shed its lilac in sweet lilts to a warmly … Continue reading
Posted in beauty, colours, define, emotions, flowers, freedom, moods, nature, outdoors, poetry, shape, time
Tagged age, alive, faint fulsomeness, fresh fire, gravelly music, jacaranda, lilac lilts, live, mottled skin, plants, red soil and flowers, spirit
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Bed & Breakfast
Today she served Up bitterness from 3 weeks back- All tarred and thorny, No salt, all irony! I made no sound, Gulped it all, Kissed her ice-lips, And sent her over the moon. P.S: Linked to Trifecta
Posted in adult, cheeky, define, emotions, intimacy, moods, nature, poetry, relationships, shape, time, trifecta
Tagged bed, break, fast and loose, kisses and misses, marriage, of men and women
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god’s nightgown!
she knocked on my door last night and i turned her away. she’s the past come back, gown on upside down, skinny shadow, reminders of days stale, flaky crumbled oven-burnt past. i thought i had sealed that box shut for the … Continue reading
Posted in define, emotions, moods, poetry, relationships, thought, time, yellow lens
Tagged gown upside down, grow up and look back, lose the keys, me and me, me as i used to be, night gown, nights alone
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Vandrei and me | Jasmine’s Jestam 3
Vandrei? what kind of a name is that? wan or dry? that’ll be me and my vintage precautions, withering my days, trimming my nights shortening my sights… cut me some slack, uncredited as yet, seal with rosewood, no less. and then … Continue reading
Posted in define, emotions, moods, nature, poetry, relationships, spindly, time, woman
Tagged learn to fly, me and my, rosewood seal, safe and sound, sigh, swansong, Vandrei, wan and dry
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