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Twice the Burn
Photograph: Burn by accent on eclectic, on Flickr photo sharing Two at onceOne all heart, The other all mind Two sets of teeth to tug and teaseFour hands fanning the flamesResistance squashed between two rebel hearts Moonlight spilling over bare limbsShadows entwined in an undulating danceOur breaths a watery song, syncing You need this says the firstYou want this says the secondYou are loved they whisper together I think I shouldn’t One should fill my needsBut two, two are sooo sweet Two hot tonguesTwenty clever fingers Twenty sticky fingers How can IHow can weHow can I not We go downCool sheets under usSweat slicked body on either side Melting between…
Where Art Thou Muse?
Snow Leopard by Midnight Butterfly aka Nara Malone Where out thou muse? It’s no wonder I have to ask. I buried you under busyness. Perhaps you’re behind the broken furnace there is no time to have repaired, or lurking between the boxes of promo items stacked by the door. Maybe you’re hiding in the suitcase, or burrowed into the nest of outfits stacked to pack. You could be sulking underneath the road map draped over the couch, or watching me from beneath the heap of manuscript pages that wait to be edited. You taunted me in my dreams last night, taking your favorite shape, a snow leopard’s body that blended…
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Timelines
Lines |shared via CC license by laprimadonna on Flickr – Photo Sharing! 1. Okra When I think of how life used to be, the okra summer comes to mind. There was a big crop the year I turned three and a bumper crop of new rules to learn, as there is with every year of growing. Even though I know nothing that shade of green can taste remotely pleasant, I was not allowed to say so. Even though I didn’t eat hairy food or green food or slimy food, and even though okra fit all three of those categories, I had to eat it or no one could have ice…