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MemoiresIt started with my shy, flirtatious smile, and then your eyes burning into mine-, deep green so familiar as they take in the sight, your lips turned up in small, pleased leer.Memoires
It started with a word, Barely audible, but piercing, A voice like a symphony burning through my mind. Echoing in the distance, carried by the wind.
And then it was your hands, wrapped so gently around my hips-, your mouth so fluent across my neck, breath so sweet and light against my flesh.


Colere.The heat rises like water, Boiling over the edges-, clenched fists, knuckles white.Colere.
Your words flow slowly, Mind racing quickly-, short breaths, broken hearts.


Merveille.And now, I wonder-, Does it feel good when you come home from work and I'mMerveille.
not
there?


PoetiqueImagination. Body and mind.Poetique
My heart wanders near the edge and
all I need before I fall is
one,
simple push.
You say I'm unequal but I'm
highly aware
that I'm just another girl.
There's no use trying
to say something that's
not accurate.
Soul. Compare and define.


L'imaginationAnd suddenly there's chemistry. Your voice feels like satin across my skin -L'imagination
the simple cause and effect leading to my goosebumps.
My lips part and I can't help
but sigh as the pressure drops,
the fear and the heartbreak a distant memory.
The fantasies fill my mind, and then i can almost feel your fingertips brushing oh-so-lightly across every inch of my body exactly how you described it to be.
Your breath is almost against my skin and your lips trailing gently across and above my collarbone.
The hairs on the back of my neck stand up as &nb


The cry.And it hurts to wrap my arms and legs around the body pillow I bought just to keep the pain from flooding in.The cry.


Consider.I've had this silly little pill bottle sitting on my nightstand for days.Consider.


An Absense OfA bird and her feather fall under the intense flow of the stars andAn Absense Of
together they fly- side by side, plunging into the darkness-that-never-seems-to-end.
Though, they're only a mile below the surface, already, no words in between, and together they sigh- a raven's tears or a feather's flight. Perhaps both.
The flame that resides in this bird's eye can consume, and steal away the soul that feather never seemed to have, and together they lie- to one another and to themselves.
Free-fallers through this sky that never knew such pain and confusion, s


Noflow equal myself.A scrambled piece of jealous rage, that is flowing through me like blood thatNoflow equal myself.
is stuck, trapped in my
veins and never letting up.
Anything can be said or expressed and you're doing it so well, enticing with your silly, pretty words and like everyone else, it'll get you nowhere.
Just stop and compare me to her for a second and the flaws you cannot (will not) see will, maybe, shine through like a flash light being pointed into your eyes.
My hands are cold while yours are warm against your black ink pen(manship that is, pr
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Purple paint splatter? Heck yes!
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