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K. Staples

K. Staples

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Leave the Unknown

Why?
The most commonly asked question
From the time our tiny lips could
To the day we die
'Why’ will always be the question


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The Untitled

It was his ability to care
A simple task, yet so many lacked
As if putting a smile on my face w
The simple things were valued, and
I must say, his laugh was poison


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What Would You Do?

Imagine me.
And you.
There in that room.
What would you do?
Would you push me against the wall


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It's Not Making Love

It’s not making love
It’s simply fucking
You don’t make love when you have
You make love when you laugh
Making love is when you look so de


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Favors

Her body lay still on the water
The hair that once cascaded down h
Now fans out around her face
Her body limp, lips blue
The once toned skin is now pale


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Pure Adrenaline

Pure
A rush, deep, strong
A never ending beat
A troublizing pleasure
Cool to touch


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4:48 In The Morning

It’s 4:48 in the morning
The sprinklers just turned on
I woke up to your soft hand wrappi
You’re always close
Almost every night I fall asleep


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Steps

Eye to body
Eye to eye
Voice to voice
Stop, take your time
Hand to shoulder


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Home

You tell me to come home
Where is my home?
What is home to you?
To me it’s in your arms
Safe and happy


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Keep It

It has been months..
I thought you were finally gone
Then you mange to take control onc
I want you out of my head
The memories, brought back


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Replaceable

I’m the temporary photograph in th
I’m the one that looks so happy
I’m the one that inspires you to p
I’m the one you take out and repla
I’m the one who was only there for


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A Piece

He does it so well
His eyes presented themselves to m
They strayed away to glance down m
I laid bare under his touch
He rested his lips on mine


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Turning To Pleasures

Slow injection
Veins expanding
Gradually making it’s way through
Dizziness sweeping across the skin
Scars growing


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Thinking Of You

Suddenly it hits
The memory of your voice trickles
That sweet soft tone deflowering m
A verbally incoherent gesture
But those eyes


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A Smile... Or A Mask

A smile
Convincing, yet deceiving
An object of lure
The beauty of one’s smile
Leaves you questioning


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