Tag Archives: love

Ashes to ashes

One of these days I will crumble – like the end of a cigarette  on fire, in the middle of your lips  does – when you inhale, glowing brightly  one last time before I distingerate at your feet – a … Continue reading

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Litost

Litost (Czech) : (Milan Kundera described the emotion as “a state of torment created by the sudden sight of one’s own misery.”) ___________________________________________________________________________ i wonder why with all the beautiful colors on the ground i notice the gray skies first … Continue reading

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Closeness

Being with you, Is like being in the memoryless state Just before I fall asleep; When the windows to my face Have been pried apart And my eyes are wide open, While the body has lost all awareness Of everything … Continue reading

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Falling apart

it was the hour before dawn; the mountain seemed high, i took your hand, and you squeezed mine. we climbed along slowly, watching the views as the first light came in, talking of what we saw and alternative realities. we … Continue reading

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W

wanderer, her friends called her for her eyes roved the horizon constantly. she liked to think of herself as warrior and her roving eyes the training of war; looking out for the dangers that lurked within the actions of enemies, … Continue reading

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Ode to a beloved

your words pierced through dreams, while your eyes burned my skin. your lips grazed me and i wandered lost and confused, searching for an answer to their many questions. your tongue tasted my many labyrinths, leaving a deeper void where … Continue reading

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