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Wednesday, December 8

Wrongly



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Doing wrong is human
As is
sleeping
Laughing
Weeping


Every single day

We do
  As it dawns
  As it dusks
  As it gets, yet darker

So human, in fact

As humans
We treasure and adore
  Detest and loathe
  Commit ourselves
To others
Then

 deceive them

By trying not to do so
We do worse
In a world full of humans
Who go wrong
  We find each other

  Come across one another
  Mix with others…

 Winners, losers 

So human, in fact

Not even God is perfect
Why should I?

There’s nothing to forgive
  No one to blame
As typical of humans is
  To fail
  Go astray
Make mistakes…
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Tuesday, December 7

As I Get Dressed

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In the nude...
I pretend you don’t know
I know.


You are watching
As I start to get dressed
So I bend.


So you can contemplate
This your loved
My treasure.


This female glory,
This beauty,
Almost feline.


I know I entice you,
You know you enthuse me.
So I look back
With my morning smile
And wink.


This scene
Not obscene.


So you pull me
Back to bed.

And we start
Again.

Like the tide flows
And ebbs…
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Sunday, December 5

A Silly Scene




Not so silly
The scene…
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Just think of its frequency
Look here and here
You see?
Or changed my mind
Or you’d better not
Don’t look  for there’s
This I must hide
Don’t observe below my eyes
I am afraid you won’t like
Those extra kilos I gained
I forgot now when, why…
But he grabs me
And kisses me tight
And puts his hands
All over the place
Here and here
And there as well
And says
I love you anyway
You silly girl
are perfect
Everywhere to me
Sexy and 
 oh-so sweet…

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Saturday, December 4

Love love Love





Love, love
Love of mine
How can I shut my mouth
Love sweet love
Not to tell you
Love love
So tender
Why do I cry
This need 
of you and me
Holding each other
Until we die
....

Friday, December 3

Ordinary

SEESAW oil on canvas

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Through roses and thorns
I proceed
Why that need to succeed

Laughing without tears

Every day just the same
A cliché- ok

Wasting time
By being in a hurry

It’s a way, not an aim
A means, not my goal

All the same
And a shame
Unremarkable,
Plain.
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Wednesday, December 1

FOUND

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 ....

I go back in time
To myself
 Remind
 How much
You
Have meant to me

Mean to me

I come back

No time

 To find
How far this has
Left in me

No rewind

Just
So fine.

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Tuesday, November 30

On My Other Hand….

BLUE ROOM ~ RED HAIRCanvas Print by Tammera

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I open my eyes and look
At that point in space
Without a trail

Talking to myself
With great expectation

Avoiding feeling down
Feeling poor

Struggling not to revive
The old dispute
With greater justifications

For the fire of anger
And the ashes it left
So well I know where it led
.
Hard to swallow

Aiming at specific measures
So as to balance depression

Accepting those facts
Will never change
No matter how deep the dream

Striving not to add more burdens
On my weak back

Trying  to understand
It’s all about not feeling obliged
To be or behave
This or the other way
.
Instead...
Sweetly let
That part of me
Fade  away.
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Monday, November 29

Meteorological

Stepping Out In A Storm
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Here in my shelter
Avoiding the open
By the window…

Gusts of hot wind
Transporting some substance
To my inner sins

Clouds of colors
 I’ve never seen
Moving places
Out of scene

No lightning or thunder
Storms, not so strong
Must be just a gale
Or a squall

Drops of rain
Moved away
By annoyed breezes

And then this disquiet quietness
And then this breathless breathing

Atmospheric instability
With little or no precipitation
Taking me to no direction.
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The wheather here today... so unusual .-)

Sunday, November 28

No Melody

Nude On Butterfly Paper

Ice cracks

as I step on thin layers

 

air vanishes

as I run to kiss the wind

 

fire burns my stomach

as volcano rocks, stuck

 

water slips down my skin

as I sing, no melody.

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Friday, November 26

Give Me

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Give me
Get me there
Give me that nice surprise

Get me there
Where I should stand
Inside
This long story
Within
Endless tales
Not to entertain
Not even the child
In me

Me...
Me plus me
Two me
s

Me too…
Yet.Not enough.


Oh please,
Give me that
So that it’s new
Or old
But
As if
I had forgotten
The difference...

No matter how far
Or how dark
.
And it does not matter because

The depth is black
And blue beside

Give me a nice surprise
As if Christmas time

Give me a good reason
To start and not to
Fight against the stars.
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