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Gliding spider-like fingers along your spine-
I took pleasure in the way you s h i v e r e d .
I kissed your eyes, one at a time and back again.
You swore you saw the s t a r s
forming constellations behind your lids.
Please slipped between your gritted teeth
as you b e g g e d me to sacrifice you to the heavens.
I took pleasure in the way you s h i v e r e d .
I kissed your eyes, one at a time and back again.
You swore you saw the s t a r s
forming constellations behind your lids.
Please slipped between your gritted teeth
as you b e g g e d me to sacrifice you to the heavens.
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I remember when it was you and me against the world. We'd been friends since forever, and it was going to stay that way: Just us, a quiet redhead and a messy blonde, a reader and a runner, a dancer and a player. Nothing would tear us apart.
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Middle school, and all the girls were talking about all the boys (or the cute ones, anyway.) I played on my cello and you danced to the music with the sky in your eyes and a thimble on your smile.
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High school was a blur of firsts for us: Our first test-kiss, our first boy-kisses, my first hangover, your first high. My mom left, and your dad died, but it was still us against the world, and a
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hypochondria.
hurry, before the fear sets in;
tell me what's wrong.
it's eating me alive
alive
alive.
rotting me from the inside out,
turning pink into gray and blood;
save me from this
cancerous
agitation;
i don't know what it is:
i'm all by myself,
please..
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Piper honey, play me a song
full of hangnails and heartache
and a promise broken on every note
that walks away, to leave me wanting
Caterpillar sweetheart, show me your wings
those spines of snow and silk not yet so full
of lust and colour, too vibrant that the masses
beg in awe, for the relief in locked doors.
Lover darling, teach me to dance
with powerful strokes and tender tips of
fingers glancing and dancing and teasing
lead by the lips of an angel, a taste
and a smile, of saccharine love,
that hangs Adam for being a man.
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This was inspired by playful conversation I had a while back. Enjoy.
Also for #Live-Love-Write's theme, "It just slipped out."
This was inspired by playful conversation I had a while back. Enjoy.
Also for #Live-Love-Write's theme, "It just slipped out."
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i can almost feel the crispnss of night air in this. starshine and moonlight