Distracted
(This is a first draft just someting I whipped up in class. I want your help to edit. Let me know what you think.) It’s in my head You come to life. It’s here you words Float airily To ears awaiting Rapturous embrace. It’s here a handshake Transforms flirtation To cells colliding In the ecstasy of touch. Inside the mind Your lips speak not Entwine with mine A rose petal kiss. For when I wake The flower withers And fingers become As cold as steel.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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