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    • Glutton…

      they used to tell me
      it looks like I’m hunting trouble
      leaving them thinking I enjoy the drama

      I get it…
      I do
      I can see how it might seem that way to you

      but that’s not it
      I’m not chasing more of the same
      same shit different day
      I actually prefer peace and quiet

      it’s just…
      I’m used to my own darkness
      …my…Read More

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      • Exactly Willow. Learning from one’s experiences is not SSDD, it’s growth. And this growth is internal and personal, doesn’t matter what others may think. But if someone is paying attention, this growth becomes obvious and welcomed. -Curt

        • It takes a while to recognize the patterns, but once we do – we grow. And nobody moves at another’s pace. Thank you, Curt

    • April 9th — The Breakthrough of Impossible Realities

      April 9th does not arrive.
      It erupts.

      It tears a seam in the morning,
      a thin, shimmering wound
      through which light leaks sideways,
      as if the day itself
      has forgotten how to behave.

      This is the day of breakthroughs,
      not the gentle kind,
      not the kind that whisper
      you’re doing fin…Read More

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    • CRAVING DESTINY

      “…… Our hearts and our minds
      they’re one and the same
      cause you are my kind.”
      ~~ Santana, featuring Seal (from the album “Shaman”)

      Long ago I came to see
      how I needed you so;
      how the gate and flow
      of your textured red legs
      would bend and go
      on forever filling my mind
      with world conquering adventure.
      Y…Read More

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    • Dark Honey

      Your desire
      is slow and thick,

      dark honey
      dripping
      from every glance.

      You
       trace
        my spine
      with deliberate sweetness,

      each touch a question,
      and a claim.

      I melt into you,

      into the warmth
       you draw out of me,
        drop
        by
        drop.

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