Still attempting to be poetic

Through Kinks


My lips lightly pressing swelling clouds


Soothing drums like rain drops my eyelids shut




I never want to open them



Emotions, moods, transition like fabric sheets


Unfolded, Tossing, turning but finely threaded still



Warm Skin, Wet Skin,


Rigid, resilient, rough…


Vivid breaths, colors, sounds, thoughts, -


Consume every stone mile of us  



Bones intertwined


Hearts repel like northern magnet charge


Devouring Depowering and harrowing


Invisible to the naked thy



I do forget that I can’t hide


But you don’t stop




Never mind



Seize me in fists full of flesh


And kiss me


 I’m close



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