Romance
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Latelywhen miles turninto missiles,when wrong directionsbecome correct mistakes.We slip on reflections,becoming broken glassin mirrored hearts. A kiss of rapid splendor,dropping repeated wordsfrom weathered,parched lips. We thirst for not giving enoughto raise a smile from oceans.We pour salt againstcracked skin, quaking sinin that desirous mood. Grieving in this cravingto keep falling overboard,to send anchors to ceasea…
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If a breathcan soar, beyond death,while lungs can befilled with words ofpages described with love.If our death canstill stay legs, to standon a shore wherewe fill our handsin those higher stares. That height, this altitude,born at growth of stems.Relief builds, for thorns we shedas flesh mixes in withpetals, with songs broad,caresses at a widthwith a…
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A wish. A choice tohave our fires extinguished.You lived, until youasked for forgivenessfor where fires hissed. We lost our scars,our memories. Somewherealong this main road,we fell off. To a slowdecline to end sunshine,we decided with our eyesto seek heartfelt lies. Comfort inside deception,with loss. Outside of resurrectionwhere blood becomes holy. I want those lips to…
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Tell me, remind meof those worms we dugto get you deeper,to bring fleshdown to earthas a fire’s keeper. Tell me of bonds, bondagewhen we left youwrithing beneath shelter ofparasites, under sightsat blinded eyes,at a storm’s criesas love roped you back. You folded hands, prayingto one love you never met,aching at no passionyou ever slept, whiletorture…
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To portents,undesirable dreams.With lovebreaking chandeliersabove waking smiles,we breathe foranother minute more,before finding lightbeneath, instead of wherewe used to stare. From gulfs, to horizons,we kept our eyesight sore.With hands arounda gem we adore,life becomes less breathless. To solvents, to dilutionin waters we were drunkupon, in straight rivers.To dreams we were asleepto, unaware of eyesthat drove on…
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Some hand-written spellbreaks, to see all of meinside of a hurting shell.Life writes itself, inside andout of that dark residence.Sleeping with your shadow.Making love to your movements,while puddling around. Searching through broken bones,holding a round, sensing a soundthat grows restless in thisuncovered, unblanketed town. Pain comes to playat this yearof flavored tears.Your cold, warm nestwhere…
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The Hell we both faced.Those fires we had to blameto believe something could risefrom rinsed hands, from stains. We washed clean our eyesto see somewhere different,other than solid deceit,forming on liquid defeat. We tore our life, to blendbarricades, for arms to senda sickness this worthless,a love this senseless. Are you colder? Here, Iscream out from…
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Late, with love abound,wringing drops from stains.While you wake,let your feelings grow.There can be morethan what stays concealedinside a folded undertow. I leave life undecided,distill a heart fromforever being remindedat Heaven’s fallen ways. Walking forward, withcrystal at all sides.We lose less than weare able to believe. Metal rose weakens closeto fatal mornings ofyour descriptions of…
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One walk towardsa lover’s heart bendingbackwards for a fall,has her praying beneathdestruction, where it comesmore from lips overeyes, that weep. There are piecesreflecting backward inthis mirror ofnaked, torn skin.Living in deprivation,depriving in resignationwhen smiles are liftingrocks inside a throat. Seeing you in smears,lessening your memoryin bold, clear tears.Wherever to followyour clouds, high above,I sense you…
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Absent in mind.Absentminded, in dividingportions of a heart.Forgetfulness. In a time,where life moves underground,I gave that great rewardto a soft pair of lips. Her hair, parted downdirections that never mattered.Her fingers, sent towardsserrations upon a road.Devotion sweeps a fieldfull of dust. Move this space ahead,for my eternal dread.I cannot keep leavinglove to wrap fingersaround a…
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Simplest to grieve, burningto disbelief. I keep stillthese tears inside crystallizedexpressions. Crying willnot open wounds, withouthopeless sentiments. Hand on a heart.Hearing heartbeats, plaindevotion that stays stellar.Loving in a limelight,undressed in daylight,while Hell steps out of Heavenin clothes labelledin remorse on its course. Will I realize these lies?On each ocean where liesa fatal drowning moment,clear beneath…
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Hold our lips. Locked onto running waves.We feel a noose wrappingour once-kissed necksbeneath gentlest sunrise,walking close,creating weathered footstepsin breaking earth. A late sound. A false cryabout to take on a smile.Some change in this sceneryhas stretched our gaze.We see ruins become messagesin their dust. Long rope. Longer tugto meet our death,while memories stayto dream in…
Modern Romanticism 