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Kissing daffodils sway,
serenaded by the waver of
gossamer wings;
faces blushing bright
as the sunlight
slips away.
serenaded by the waver of
gossamer wings;
faces blushing bright
as the sunlight
slips away.
Literature
Wordsmiths
How long did you think
we could pound our vocabulary with hammers
before it fell flat?
Literature
Midnight: A Rensaku
I'll hold you, fold you
tuck you safe in my rib-cage
-like first love's letters
I'll seek heaven in your gaze,
constellations on your lips
Catch the butterflies
fluttering in my rib-cage
-they know me so well
Write on cerulean skies,
breathe under turquoise waters
You pick at my scabs
kiss me deep in my rib-cage
-while I ache from bliss
I'm but a half-baked body,
your warmth will surely rot me
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Stirabout
The ghosts of a thousand Celts
haunt where you lie, heavy as time,
dream-quiet in ochre and grey.
Warm as an October moon,
soft in a pink-cheeked dawn,
you wake to honey and cream
under my hand, butter melting
into a strawberry kiss,
just so.
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Excellent idea Jessie, lazing around in the sun all
day when you have a trillion and one things to do...
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