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J.M.B

NEBULUS ACUMULUS; The flight pattern of a cloud

Torn between choice; ruby lips, flowing hair,
one forbidden to the laws of love
I hardly know.
All over waters, each a journey
the accumulation of such
has rendered my
mind as transparent and weightless
as that kiss,
an eruption evolving from a touch,
hot lipped magma pouring from
the gothic architecture of her
upper lip.
I traveled once, and fell without a parachute,
her oxygen forcing me
in the Southerly,
In silent meditation, I
flow where the updraft
of emotions take
me.
Will we be friends, or
more than friends?

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She sucked my essence, out of the ether into the space between our lips Fibers uniting
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The stillness of a lake thin layers of icing cake, mmm food, no focus! Concreted coldness of icy pain that is why I’m here.
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The fuse of your time bomb fizzes, juices flowing escorting cancerous puss through your honeycombed pores sealed scabs like plugholes
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I like the look of autumn leaves On cold wintery steps Fragile in their beauty. Wilting in their vulnerability Easy to crush if not careful.
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The great bird has fallen, plummeting towards Eden. Like Icarus before, it casts a shadow that suffocates those underneath it.



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