Duality

Forced- like the smile on a stranger with the intentions of making it through a Monday morning, the rigidness of expectation traps me. I don’t look forward to playing by the rules, not because I’m a rebel, but because it stifles my freedom. A free being with the desire of being led by my inspiration, … More Duality

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Deeper

Buried in the berry of my cheeks After the sun creeps But before you’re consciousness roused You beat your inhibitions and your words get the best of me The sweet confession sprout in the upper rim of the clock Firm- your impressions are best in the morning erecting a sensation when I reciprocate your professions … More Deeper

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My sweet dream

And it’s the A.M. My mind’s slaying dragons right now with the pace of the prodigious, to the virgin eye of the mind’s mind comfort finds it’s keepers only at this night’s time the ones who hold the blinds open longer than the sun shines my idiosyncrasies nude in the flesh of the night and … More My sweet dream

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