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    Iw2TU

    The boys were asleep, their soft breathing still lingering in the air like the fading hum of a lullaby.Down the hall, the house felt still,but inside him, nothing was still.Every moment since she’d left, his body had been taut...

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    • Hoi hoi
      Reading time 12 minutes?
      It took me 24 minutes. I’ve read it with one hand!
      Lovely piece of work!
      Love that you wrote it. Love that you posted it.
      Kind regards, Gus

    • Thank you, Adria! Glad you stopped by.

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    Stone Soup

    I'm flat,drawn out, stretched thin and empty. Not by living but by love unanswered day by day. As if sands of time, those tiny falling grains, tell me that mountains crumbled and cliffs washed into the sea…and if so...

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    • You honor me. Teddy distilled intanible feelings that are common to generations into visceral principles. I merely ramble in my own way on common themes, though not many would slough through one of my rambles.🌼

      Thank you for sharing your thoughts, especially on the lines you’ll really felt. I.believe your right about, “seek she who can lead to remembrances.”

      If one had to describe themselves to another without stating profession, education, faith system, political leanings, family or organizational relationships, what word would describe one’s self best? Would it be lover, fighter, friend, peace keeper, or something else? I am a seeker.

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    My mood mimics the moon

     It starts off full and swelling bursting at the seams as if it will engulf the world in its beauty  Slowly, ever so slowlyIt begins to disappearAnd shadow creeps in  I secretly prayed for it to stay To embrace me in its warmthMy prayers...

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    Silent Surrender

    She slept turned gently on her side,Her back to him, her breathing deep.He lay behind her, hands still tiedBy fear and years and broken sleep.He longed to touch, to press, to feelThe shape he’d loved so long ago.But silence...

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    • Outstanding! One of the best poems I’ve read all n starsrite… and I mean that. Into the list it goes! Will be checking out your other work.

      Daniel

    • Echo the others
      This is how erotica is written

      Bravo !

      • Thank you Poetspeak. I’m grateful that you spent time to read and comment.

    • I steer clear of porn for the most part. But this is not that. It has taste and intrigue. It’s a thoroughly enthralling read. Well done.

      • Thank you so much. I know I have the tendency to straddle the line between erotica and porn, so I am appreciative of your comment.

    • Passionately penned, RPM. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • This was a moment in time, very precious, captured beautifully

    • Thank you so much. I am very grateful for the comment!

    • ” The years had left some tangled vines—
      But still, tonight, they chose to choose.”

      Mic drop.

      Much respect

      Naaj

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    Here, to break the days of the now

    Time’s sands, slipping through hands. Halo of fading light, the cold of the depth of nightDark halo as portal to the great below. How One could just Slip Away, lips pressed upon a Dark array of the broken day -Consciousness...

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    • We have no choice but to be here ..

      Poets write sometimes in order to avoid Last Rites

      BIG
      LIKE

      Read twice
      Hit me different second time around as the bartender was calling for last round ..

    • Like PoetSpeak, I read this one twice. It has the feeling of a bell rolling in the mist. That question at the end…if you get an answer, I would like in on the knowledge

    • Powerfully penned, Cipher. This is a deep write my friend, lots of layers. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • ‘Light lies
      in
      bright
      eyes. Captured in forward and backward enrapture. The light
      of
      life. The seeming meaning
      in the
      dreaming. ‘
      A core of words needing a home, thoughts laid, meanings personal yet to share. Takes hold on the second read.

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