on she and his ( re edited)

Coming out of the woods

They...

First time

He feels proud, male

She...

Not what she had expected

She ...

Not what she had so thoroughly

Dreamt about

What a foul.

And he...

He feels proud and even sexy.

No words in the way back

His head up

Hers down.

Searching for answers

Why

In the first place

She ...

For so long

Had behaved

As if on sale.

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 Posting tonight for D'verse Poets Pub:   Sculpting a Poem

chiaroscuro by ecrimaga

it seems (re edited)

It so seems to me

That you spy me

From the corners of time

Which they say no longer is

For such thing

Does not exist

But I remember…

It so seems to me

That you are near

Because I dream you

In the deep far ends

Where my memory gets

And you peer into my mind

Since those days when

My skinny body was

Made of young cells

And bewilderment…

 And it so seems

Because I sense you

Like a dry tear

To the departed dead.

Image:

 Surreal by AnaCBStudio

fag

 

An inmate of

This being of

Mine  

This ripping of

A lonely soul

Out of
Rhyme.

Exhaling to toss

Inhaling, hard chore

I don’t listen

I am off

I drag

I cough.

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Joining  Open Link Night at d'verse

IMAGE:  Exhale by Aimee Stewart

the bane of my life

cheer up
you
hurt bones

look up
sad eyes

come together
stretch

go deep
into that ocean
of a soul
so long
lost
gone

farewell
half smile

welcome
that heart
between
 my lips