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Her cheeks bend the corners of her eyes
Into eagle wings when she would smile,
Thinking twice of me, then flies my way,
Warmly perched on my desires awhile,
Yet her footsteps have now been lifted:
She had been headshot, the man bolted,
And her mortal form, just then, exalted.
Into eagle wings when she would smile,
Thinking twice of me, then flies my way,
Warmly perched on my desires awhile,
Yet her footsteps have now been lifted:
She had been headshot, the man bolted,
And her mortal form, just then, exalted.
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glass heart
till friday
i’m me
till friday
i’m free
and then on friday
i’ll return to this prison
that i used to call home —
dance behind the chains sneaking around my heart
squeezing, till i bleed happy tears
when i see your hazel eyes again
it’s nothing but stars under a dimly lit room
brighter than the aquamarine and diamonds that hang above my chest
that i clutch and finger;
a weak grip on a reality slipping
dangerously into fantasy; here
you touch here i crave
and our fingers and lips are dancing with our feet
till midnight, it’s blue and black that hide the flowers
blossoming into fulfilment when we’re c
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Moon of my Heart
When I reflect on her, I think of the Moon.
So alive and filled with magic,
never too bright, or too dim,
she hangs in my night's sky like a beacon,
showing me the truth of myself,
To gaze upon her is to dream endlessly of her touch,
yet remain a million stars apart.
She is neither here, nor there,
flitting effortlessly across my heart,
like a wayward ship upon a glass ocean.
And I will love her
till the End
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And Just Like That Letting Go Feels So Much Easier
There's something life changing in the way you tap your pen against the desk.
I'm not just saying so to sound poetically nice on page,
but because with the click of your pen meeting wood I can see myself on the other side, being caught in your gaze when you look out over your glasses.
I see myself telling you how annoying it is.
You sticking your tongue out and laughing.
I would say it not because the sound drives me crazy,
but because seeing you laughing does.
When I say something as small as a nervous tick is life changing it's because I can feel you changing my life.
Even in the small moments.
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This poem was somewhat inspired by this woman's picture: ladymuffinart.deviantart.com/a…
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Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEE (a fun rhyme scheme that allows freedom, a break from rhyming in lines 1, 3 and 5).
I call the form this poem is written a Debonair Septet - explained here: vicariousoul.deviantart.com/ar…
When beauty meets devastation it is the most memorable moment. When writing this poem, it's as if it happened there before me.
Enjoy.
THERE IS [NO] AUTHORIZATION TO USE MY WORK IN ANY WAY, SHAPE,
OR FORM IN YOUR WORK. [NO] DOWNLOADS ARE ALLOWED.
COPYRIGHT © VicariouSoul. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEE (a fun rhyme scheme that allows freedom, a break from rhyming in lines 1, 3 and 5).
I call the form this poem is written a Debonair Septet - explained here: vicariousoul.deviantart.com/ar…
When beauty meets devastation it is the most memorable moment. When writing this poem, it's as if it happened there before me.
Enjoy.
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A gorgeous bit of rhyme. It goes well with the photo.