Tuesday, October 10, 2017
Reborn
Your scent has been with me all day
I don't want to eat
I don't want to chase the taste of you off my tongue
Before I washed our sweat off my body
I stood in the mirror
I ran my hands across all the places you touched me
I ran my hands across my heart
I carved a place for our moment in my mind
I cut deep so I can never forget
Who I was before this night
I will never be her again
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A Beautiful Accident
holding hands
we embark on a journey...
******
you wake up to a day
when a car is going to hit you
just like it is any other day
oblivious
you eat your breakfast
and
like a lemming
you meander along your routine
unaware of the coming storm
it seems so strange
in retrospect
the mundanity of everything preceding;
then it hits you - unstoppable
The Healing.
wounds - wide as rifts
trust broken, finally mended
The Baring of Souls
delightfully exposed
raw as nerve endings
The Profound Sexuality
a literal making of love
no genitals required
******
holding hands
we embark on a journey...
Together.
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