"Writing feelings on a smooth feeling cotton page is like a river of words on a gentle stream, depending on the emotion of the words, it will flow faster like the thoughts rotating in my head
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When i write it's like i am writing on my skin for you to read. A tattoo, a heart on a sleeve. Writing little poems on my fingertips, written out on my hands, my thighs, written in my eyes
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Tasting the feelings they radiate on my lips, my skin, my presence. It's a story you can make out when you speak to me. Glimpses of these words, these feelings in my breath
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Listening to my heart as i breathe, my body moving up and down in motion, like the waves at dusk, the late summer grass, the delicate inhales and exhales of a small fire place."
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misty eyes, silent cries || poetry ;
Poetryoriginal poetry i've written for the past few months, that seem relevant.
