Take Me Where You Lay

Take Me Where You Lay

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Buff top. Cisgender. Take me to where you lay. I would never introduce you to my sanctuarium my bed is basillica My mind registering the fake name you gave me as you pry into the movements in my eyes You'll never catch me lie I'm way too trained "You should be thankful I decided to look your way, "waste my time your way, "grateful I gave you this time of day "blah blah. I walk on water. Send me photos of from youth back when the vibrance hasn't been purged out of your skin. Yet. Let me see how you see yourself because that's how I'll peel into your skin as I frame your tight bod ...Read more

I Like His Way Of Things

I Like His Way Of Things

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I like the way he breathes near my mouth and teases me with his half-kiss I like the way he giggles at my unsteady and fervor I like the way our tongues wrestle with each other I like his way of things He calls me by the pet name he made up In a way, nobody ever fills my stomach with this much battalion, butterflies I find myself waiting for him where we first met first laid eyes on our future got each other's numbers, names, addresses, hearts I like the way he pulls me close when he's sleeping on my bed because goddamnit, it's the best feeling I've ever felt in my entire exis ...Read more

Holding Hands With Someone You Don't Love

Holding Hands With Someone You Don’t Love

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How could you tell me I'm beautiful and not mean it? I guess lying is easy, pretending convenient when you don't really care for its target What I want from you is something you cannot give and what you ask for me is patience I do not have Your love a poorly done falsetto and my heart deafened by your silence. You try to hold me as I retreat Lying beside me but my body wants you to leave I distance my back from your chest and ignore how comforting your arms are around not just my naked skin but my entire being Could you not make me the villain even when I am? Could you not throw it ...Read more

Hello, Stranger

Hello, Stranger

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Hello, New Mark Hello, New Michael Hello, New Mitchell What's your name this time? What do you like? Where do you live? What do you think of my clothes? Of my name? Would you like me to change again? Should I be someone else? Someone more likeable? Someone more relatable? It's nice meeting you Small town, ain't? No. It is not. But I still want to paint it that way Think of it that way I feel like this is fate I hope you feel that, too. I have to re-learn you The whole value of you Your quirks The things you want and those you hate Until you choose to leave I know you'd ...Read more

Expert Cruiser

Expert Cruiser

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Tonight, I'm going to bed with someone without a face that's okay; I bet he understands why start our game meters of a crowd in between to bed, to his Gaia drying on my pecs him licking off the pool he made from my right nipple call each other 'baby' because we couldn't be bothered with names put my weight on his body, kiss his name, gently, messily, grab his ass cheek as I put it inside I've always felt that there was something divine the thought of two bodies becoming one without history; greed and malice all but left behind he purifies me from years I've spent in awful solitary ...Read more

Amateur Pornographic

Amateur Pornographic

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The Good Eve

The Good Eve

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Every musician wants to be part of your household, dear Much like every genuine ounce of me longs for your validation Would you sing these anthems with me? Play me on your radio? Let me into your flightful heart? Your lover in elusive moments Your runaway, your reprise, your trophy, rump, reward Your reincarnatios Your time share ; beach house husband baby Returning applicant to be buried beside you buried inside you as we smile Play with me like doll house from your childhood attic Your memoirs, your makings, your monarchs, your machinations Pull all my strings and tug me close t ...Read more

Boleyne Bard

Boleyne Bard

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Reincarnatio

Reincarnatio

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You’re haunted by your past Haunted by your future: the one that will be and the one you have lost Haunted by regrets and mistakes By memories of people you let go and those who you actively hurt, How many lives have you, in your most subtle way, ruined and just how much the thought of them don’t affect you the least. You drown your cocktails with pills that make you numb Romanticize the loneliness like music to your muse Married to the dream you lost yourself into Only to wake up unsmiling, dazed; you’re confused. You keep reminding yourself that everybody hurts the way yo ...Read more

Solid Hearts

Solid Hearts

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Stop pouring your clattered hearts to meI like them solidWe can both be drowning or we can take the doorWhat do you think this will give you?Preserving shadows in a jarAll your money in high hopes leaving you pennilessThis shit you're streaming on Hulu is a boreWe can't both be darkness. One has to be light.Will it be you? Will you glimmer for me?Fake your own purple rays and shun stormy cloudsAll our savings in dry enviros leaving me two cents for a cigaretteYou had this dream last nightof thinmen and humanoid tax collectorsAnd then, there was me ringing at your doorbellbut which monster more ...Read more

Blue Milk

Blue Milk

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Ascencio

Ascencio

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Let me go, lover Let me go Life is full of valleys, and to the valleys I shall conquer I need to escape your violets I need to run t'wards the mountains and the seas Let me go, lover Let me go I need to put myself headfirst into the ocean and experience its dark its depth and its cold with my own skin You could have been my scuba suit but you would just separate the waters from me Let me go, lover Let me go I need to escape to the moon at noon with new companions Doesn't mean I don't love you Don't say I never did I was there, in that same room with you, weren't I? My sweet ...Read more

Prestidigitatio

Prestidigitatio

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Tease into me the darkness You are a strange alumnus to pain You wake to face the telly and rest to end your games Your games, your games, your racehorses Dragged you off feet, skid your marks Counting coins in your pocket Can't even afford to light your cigarette Articulacy is a weapon of the witty prestidigitatio, sound of mind Slips right off your fingers Atrophic brain, blood from your spine Drown your cognac with oxy Drown Drown Escaped death once Tease it thrice Run from the room of white while saline drips for your behind Paint against illusion Lost against Michaela ...Read more

When Your Love It Turns To Guilt

When Your Love It Turns To Guilt

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Spencer lives in constant fear He lives in constant premature rejection not by others, but by himself He decides for everything decides for everyone as he had failed to decide before “You do not want a part of me,” he says “My red is dirty,” he believes “My red corrupt.” Spencer lives in dissonace Completely aware of how it rushes in his veins; he continues to live in vain Hoping to find someone as damaged, as baggaged as he is and then he damages himself Because all the philosophies and all the support fail to deliver him from himself and in the red-lit corners of ...Read more

Old house poem

Old house poem

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(a.k.a. Gentrificatio) She stood valiantly among decadent trees and dirt paths that will soon be concrete making way for improved strangers for an improved city she doesn't know of The roads that used to resign for her comfort no longer curve t'wards her but for the greater symmetry Whatever that is The new tenants tore her apart Renovated her to fit their desires Hated her plenty for reflecting her past self Despised the furniture she came with Tore her apart Tore her some more She no longer sees herself as who she was, over time No longer felt like herself Her paint, a dejectio ...Read more

 
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