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Read MoreYou touch me, like a man who has already studied the fault lines under my skin. Slow, unhurried, so certain. I will soften for you, the moment you decide to claim that space. You move with the patience of someone who understands: hunger does not need to be rushed, only revealed. Each...
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Thank you, Angel. I’m glad the pacing spoke to you. Intention matters… It’s its own kind of language.
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Passionately penned, CG. Excellent write with many layers my friend. This one is more than meets the eye. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, Damian. Your eye for the layers means a lot to me. Grateful for you.
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subtle and vulnerable – I love your rhythm, Curly. Harriet -Jacqui xx
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Thank you, Harriet‑Jacqui. Your kindness sits softly with me.
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Ah, that’s such a lovely way of putting it! Thank YOU!
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Thank you, Peter… that’s really kind.
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Thank you, Atticus… I’m really glad it spoke to you.
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Read MoreI imagine your words undressing me slowly. Not with haste with intention. Each line loosening a breath, a guard, a careful distance I didn’t know I was holding. They slide over skin like a mouth that knows how to wait, how to linger where sensitivity blooms along the spine of a sentence, at the soft seam between thought and...
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This is …hot. I enjoyed this;)
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Thank You, Fia. Glad the heat came through for you.
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Thank you, Thomas. I’m grateful you felt the slow burn. Sometimes, the quietest yielding is where the truth lives.
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Thank you, Joe. I’m glad the piece felt like that threshold, where thought and dream move as one.
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Thank you for this. I’m glad the unsaid carried its weight; that’s where the truth settles.
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I like how your poem methodically draws the reader in. Perhaps time management is what separates the men from the boys. There is a difference between a kiss and a lip service. Desire is a language…very uniquely true.