Archive for the Prose Category
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Breakup

I’ll carry it for you –
hold it steady, however heavy
crushed underfoot
The flowers spring back
toward the sun
in the warming light.

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Garden Variety

Lover,
my tongue dances across your lips
where the heat coils tight –
I become the snake
basking in the firelight
wrapped, and
like wax
melt into your arms.

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Wordplay

You’d be horrified if you knew
the person I turned into,
the things I have done
and those I’m yet to do.

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