Naked Poetry

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The sign said, "do not deliver the newspaper", but I wasn't listening. Oh, no. I was too busy looking at the angel in your reflection thinking I could look at this computer all day forever! This newspaper can walk from here, right? No, but thank you, officer! I think I'll stay right here amongst beauty , until God herself says run along baby girl. And even then I might play a gam of, "Or what..."

It's not your fault you see X's where everyone else sees O's.

Now, I am dancing.

Now, I am back.

Back at our standard.

Back in our hour.

Where we danced like it was the end of our movie.

Where we danced like it was the end of our movie.

Life was her movie and it was only 32 years long

life is a movie and it's only so many years long

so by all means

Scream.

3,000 times less

the hair

on a woman's body.

3,000 times more

the love she will have

for her first-born

second-born

third,

fourth,

and beyond this--

The

Last

Night.

Colder than I am

when my nerves take their rest

Rest their break

Break they do.

When my doors slam then close.

One more inch of snowfall and

I'll be glad to escape these

red, dead eyes.

Making sure they lead with their sharp side.

My shoulders jolt and I scream for my darling

wondering

How long will this one last?

Hats off,

Repost / mood / original song

I wish you’d rise so I could see you—become the surface of my sea. I need to stop this Rose in my cheeks —