Kisses cooling on my collarbone in the breeze
Hands wound in my hair
Nibbles on my nape
Pulling me so close we co-mingle
That naughty little v
The difference between up and down
Experimenting with both
A happy medium
The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.
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Saturday, November 4, 2017
What is Sexy
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Friday, September 5, 2014
Turnstiles of Time
Will you miss me when I’m gone?
When the dust clears
And the smoke settles
Will the memories fade?
As the lights dime
And the curtains close
The people pass through
The turnstiles of time
I want to leave my mark
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Sunday, August 17, 2014
The Words
So many ways to say
One simple little thing
Do we fear the words themselves?
Is it the intimacy?
Or do we not really mean it
When we use other phrases?
We’ve become so close,
Our world so small
But we’re miles apart in our heads,
In our hearts
When we can communicate so well
Translate a thousand tongues
Why is it so hard
To say three little words?
No matter the language
We must learn
We must try
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