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      The Heat of Her Body

      She steps from the showera vision of warmth and water and light. Steam still clinging to her skin,drops tracing paths down her shoulders,the air itself seems to hush for her.That towel, drawn so tight to guard her beauty.Shapes that...

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      • They are usually the reason we ever learned what longing means.. and the reason we write about it… beautiful

      • This is so excellent. I’m really glad I read it, thanks for posting.

        This particular stanza didn’t read smooth. If I may suggest…

        That towel, is drawn tight
        to guard her beauty.
        His hands still remember
        the soft curve shapes of her lovely breasts,
        the gentle hollow where shadows meet.

        Great writing.

        • Thanks for reading, and for your thoughtful analysis,Tim. I appreciate your constructive criticism very much.

      • Incredible ink .. and so perfectly spilled ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐👍

    • five part heart

      part one:All addictions start with suffering.All addictions end with suffering.part two:Addiction beginswhere silence screams.Voids filled withthe cold retreat of alcohol,tobacco’s dry whisper,the sharp thrill of cocaine,gambling’s pulse,screens pulsing past midnight,the slow hunger for shopping,the aching need for moisture from...

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      • hello dearest Benny my pain is just too great to live any other way I’ve really honestly tried more than once and I will never willingly put myself through that again… this is powerful if you have a better way to cope I am happy for you my friend ❤️

        • The root cause of all suffering is thinking.That’s where the answer lies.
          I coped by reading as much as I could about depression, grief,the way our minds work and trick is.The best material,without sounding religious,was in Buddhism.
          Happy to share some authors with you if you’re interested.
          🙏🙏🙏🙏

      • Intelligent poem here dude. Well said and well executed.

      • Brilliant work.

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      Mirrors Within

      Mirrors mirroring not what mirrors mirror.   Drinking this mirage, emulating my form.   Echoes of reflecting thoughts exuding an air of sorrow.   The presences within the glass, weeps deeply at its glassy heart.   A blind man I am, staring into this mirror.   Blinded in darkness, yet sighting the pain.   These curtained eyes, sightful...

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      The Jaws of Psychosis

      The phantom voices are soundless unsoundness to the normal world.   With my own tongue, psychosis cracks this lash, scolding the empty air.   Give one hell, give another heaven, but where is my heaven?   Fracture this jawbone - this jabbering embarrassment within my vacant face!   Raked over hellish coals, blistering with utterances, my mind...

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      Alcohol

      I took a drink to disappear into my own mind. There I am whirled in the boiling presence of a thought-ridden hell. So many delusional rumors expanding. finding their way through a suddenly permeable moral barrier. The confines from which my bones have...

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