World eating snake

Humour me,The tumultuous vulture in meHad sat at the deep end for too longRedesign me,A never ending cycle Of pleasure, of pain, of inconsistencies Riding the waves with,A boat made of sand,And paddles made of calloused handsShelter me,I thought i needed protectionFrom him,In fact, he and I,Needed shelter from my own ticking bomb.Delight in me,A …

The elephant in the room

How is it only now, It’s an appropriate time To converse, grasp, establishThe red ribbon interlinked between usOriginally white, stainedTattered, dirtFeelings ensuedI do not want to feel likeThis challenge you want to pursueLost, hopeless.Do you like the feeling of winning, my love? Maybe it’s something different to the platonicTo the romantic, erotic or somaticThe feeling …

The Artful Dodger

Mischievous,I noticed your talents when you walked through that door.A woman of many skills,I envy youAnd your humility.You decided that it is you, who shall place the worldOn to your shoulders.To be placed on a silver platter.You are humble,Silent.Your moves tend to often speak, louder than your words.It makes me wonder, I watch and observe.What …

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