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Nectar

I feel the waves of my sorrow crashing against my brain, recrafting my mind, melancholy is a beautiful sculptor, using her tides that flow through me like streaking fingers to reshape my mind into a beautiful clay vase, she picks dark flowers from my past, and places them into the vase, she paints the vase […]

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Living Trails

I found Eden in your eyes, stories of forbidden love, temptation, and betrayal in your glances. You have a familiar face as I have a serpent’s venom trailing in my blood, black poison bubbling in my heart and leaking from my pen, a chronic low grade fever gnawing at my soul’s infected edges, black poison […]

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Reingardenation

The gardener thrusts his shovel into the Earth’s dying body, pouring the seeds of life into her wrinkled womb. They blossom, ripping through her muddy flesh to get to her stone bones, reaching her skin of dirt pushing, pressing, piercing, until they have torn through her pores of sand, they begin to reach out their […]

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October Kite

I went to the cemetery and picked the sorrow-colored souls out of their graves, as if they were gray roses, plucking them out of their tombs, out of those dead stone bushes, some of their sins cut my fingers like thorns, wounds from sins, eternal bruises, external wombs on my skin where poison blood is […]

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Deliverance

I want to lick you like a stamp and put you on top of me. Deliver me somewhere sacred. Envelope me with your legs. Embrace me like a love letter. Let’s read each other into the night. Hands as eyes, seeing you with my touch, staring at you with my clench. I’m an active reader. I […]

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Murder

A dead tree stood there, leafless, the crows came covering it with complete blackness, a funeral of colors, they made that dead tree look like a black rose, with thousands of dark feather-filled petals. I rushed towards it like a thirst-soaked bee, I started taking the bottom of the tree apart with two hands as dry […]

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Midnight Dialogue

I tasted cities on your tongue from small town charm to big city lights, your kiss was sweet and illuminating. I learned a foreign tongue from your tongue, and now our conversations go deep into the night.

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Transfer

I jailed my inner shadow inside my pen. That dark beast howls as I make him bleed. I click my pen and cut him, he pours from the slices, click, click, cut, cut, I am mad. I am mad. I got my fingertips stained with ink. I love this murder weapon. Now, he rises from […]

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The Empty

Those sweet moments are gone. They fell from my life like raindrops. My last words quiver in each one. Those sweet moments are gone, but they have watered your fields. Roses bloom like echoing smiles and this empty cloud rolls like a shell in the sandy sky being taken by the atmospheric waves of the […]

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Publication

She is front page news or the centerfold, depending on the publication.

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