Tagged as: poetry

open up any way

open wide. give your desires words. out loud words. tenderly gaze of the eye to eye. expose your craving anyway you must, under a blanket or backed by a rented band. reveal your intentions, clean. stand there, vulnerable, waiting. describe your dream, in detail. clarify what you’re afraid of and give faith to the opposite.

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operation secret valentine

We’re not from the same tribe, are we? Feline. Bear. Fire. Earth. Arrow. Tree. Finally, I revel in that. We are choice. Precise and free in the choosing. Not slotted, or arranged, or karmic. Not mated, or introduced. Not even necessary. Rather: Essential, my Love. Rather: Chosen, my Love. With select scars and stories, full

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