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| | | | He likes to look me in the eyes when he goes down on mebecause he says he want toconnect with my soul It makes me uncomfortable I'm not even connected with myselfso how can it let someone else in? | |
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| | | | It has been awhile,Since we last met,A wedding?A funeral?I forget.Whatever the case,How are you?Tell me about,Everything that you do.The family resemblance,Is oh so clear.And your mannerisms,Familiar and dear.But you live there,and I live here;So maybe we'll do this again,Next year. | |
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| | | | (written March 2024) Photo by NEOSiAM 2024+ on Pexels.com My body craves release fromwinter's harshsting, for though it is spring,the cold air still chillsmy bones.Bathe me in sunlight so I canfeel its warm embraceon my skin.And, as golden rays caress me,I shall drown in an ocean of bliss. Copyright © 2024 Ephemeral EncountersAll Rights Reserved | |
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