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I will soakthrough to the bonesome rainy days Some scorching daysmy skin will dieultra-violently on desolate othersI won’t talk toa soul or the ones i seewill treat me likea nuisance …
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Electrons
your electrons;press them closely to my electrons.the repulsion of negatively charged particlesnever felt so attractive.
The Prophet
I’m reading The Prophet by Kahlil Gibran and I appreciate what I’m reading on marriage–because the suggestion appears to have little to do with marriage so much as it has …
The Man Who Planted Trees
by Jean Giono “When you remembered that all this had sprung from the hands and the soul of this one man, without technical resources, you understood that men could be …
The Long Way Home
dim stars twinkle messages from eons pastobscured by the spires of distant firesthe dusty moon punctures the black skywith a rusty salmon glow erect trees hang delicately curved branchesmeeting their …
Cute, Beautiful, Sexy
with empty bottles and forgotten strawberries our eyes swirl and bodies tangle not a breath of air may pass between us; not a single stone is left unturned but its …
Meteor in Transit
i look up from my campfire and my eyes widen as a single meteor burns its heavenly trail across a starry midnight sky my incandescent soul approaches critical mass as …
Attraction
how does a forest fire start? sometimes lightning strikes quickly; naturally some might say this is a disaster NO from the ash of the fire springs new life, new opportunities …
Visit
copper radiance transforms routine day, digital prison from dull grey to brilliant green its funny; when we talk, minutes pass like moments, tock clicks become irrelevant shared semantics on verbal …