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Your words that voice warmed frigid fingers to flicker light in the dark alone to write: Your face that smile pops up head pulsing stimulation tickle-pricking pure pleasure to shout out a showering EXALTATION! For a moment, I FEEL POWER! Read more
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I can’t connect, social media not my friend, makes me feel like a stalker when looking at someone I’m interested in, as if that person wants me dreaming intimacy, the kind I’m lacking. “Boundaries!” My brain screams. I find myself OVER thinking, “He would never be thinking about you, your a wish away from crazy!” I… Read more
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Awe tastes like coffee, steamy-hot ‘n’ smoothe as I swallow a good gulp Awe slips down the throat, and with a pump to the gut rumbling the insides up, giving a swift kick of giddy A rocket to the flaccid brain. Awe is trigger addictive to someone like me, turning darkness to light, I drink… Read more
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Oh, what a lovely distraction, What a moment of reflection! Stimulation, good vibrations; Movement towards motivation. I dance upon my consternation! I’ll reach for the constellations, Burning time with bright stars Loving the ride will get me far. Read more
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The grind of incessant chores made less daunting with the pain in my reins, tamed by my intellect eating a moment. A musing, I go to hopelessly inappropriate thoughts… I want to eat you like cotton candy, feel your sweetness melt upon my tongue so I can swallow you into my soul, keeping you to… Read more
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Like the sun on ice during a Midwest winter, I know you’re there, yet I can’t feel you. Beaming bright your light refracts off the world with a slice-like sting upon my eyes, Slammed lids keep you caught within me where you warm my frightened frigity as you do things to boil my blood from… Read more
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