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i want you like no one else should

by ~Unseen-reality, Sep 20, 2012, 11:43:54 AM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

i want you.
and those words purge
from my lips
like fluorescent moonbeams.

swollen eyes
are darker than they seem
and something was different
in the way you
looked
at me.

it's been a year or so
but the hymns of the air
conditioner
are painless.

and my tank top
is hinging onto your
collar bones
but i don't know
if the melody is on
key.

and ash is spilling
from your lips
even though your
mother
told you smoking is
a breeding ground for
cancer.

will your skeleton hands
smoke me?

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mount rushmore eyesit's one in the morning and
you're
the first face that's
etched
into my eyelids

my eyes are mount rushmore
and all the
tourists are photographing
my crevices
my cracks
(they hate me)

"you have such beautiful
eyes,"
miss,
you don't really think
my rusty soul
is
beautiful,
it's musty and filthy
and
your hands are foreign
to me.

i don't even know if
i have
feelings
anymore,
my soul is empty with little
visitors
who tell me that
mother doesn't
love
me.mount rushmore eyes by ~Unseen-reality

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drowned by the tidehe had pastel cheeks and thin bones the
color of serotonin,

and

his hands had white callouses that bled
while he slept,
and sometimes when he awoke his lips
whispered of the hushed fluorescent
moon.

when he spoke his voice was as distilled
as a calm ocean tide,
and i wanted to be one of those swimmers to
drown myself in his tremendous
depths.drowned by the tide by ~Unseen-reality

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drunken sinners1.

the sky had bled introverted colors of
reds and purples,
like some drunken painter had decided to
declare his independence.

2.

you kissed her pale pink lips,
and i thought about why you'd love such a
homesick murmur.

3.

the liquor was golden and gleaming
in your rusty
hands,
and your voice after you drank a glass
was grunge and grey and
you were different afterwards.
like someone had lacerated out your heart
from your chest and left it beating in my
hands.

4.

you were combing through the bible like
an unread diary,
and i could see jesus's disapproving face from your
unshaven chin.

5.
you were sinning and
you were also adamdrunken sinners by ~Unseen-reality

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002you're naked and resilient,
and
i'm the liquor in between
your unbrushed teeth.002 by ~Unseen-reality

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compareeins.

you were

the smoke pouring out of her mouth,
(misty coils of a vague filth,
dancing to noir jazz, fading with each note)
smudged lipstick on the side of of her mouth,
and the little streak that crawled to her tooth
when she bit her lip in a supposed wonder,
and her eyes threw a faint film over themselves,
(like an elegant lady wraps a silk shawl around herself in a light breeze)

zwei.

you had

the light feet of a dancer
whose calluses were hidden under tight shoes,
whose toes would arch like Nut over her children,
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--the sun and the grass don't stare at my scars.
i dance in bare feet, my skirt
billows around me like a red flower
learning how to smile,
my long sleeves and collars have been
abandoned somewhere in
the past few minutes,
and my upper arms and shoulders have
been introduced to the world
for a small infinity,
my thighs are revealed in glimpses
as my skirt flies
and i'm guessing the people
driving past in cars are probably staring
out their windows with disgusted eyes
at my ruined skin,
so i dance with my arms stretched wide,
because in this moment
their stares don't mean a thing:
my scars want to know what sunlight feels like.-- by ~jikivigoig

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_{My heart is composed of unfinished novels and unresolved empathy.}

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*halcyonshores May 10, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Thank you very much for the favorites and watch, Kenzy

~Unseen-reality May 11, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

_{oh, my pleasure definitely! i love your work, it's beautiful, really.}

*halcyonshores 5 days ago Hobbyist General Artist

I truly appreciate that...

Your own work is quite delightfully intriguing.

!lottec Mar 6, 2013

_{thank you!}

~Unseen-reality May 2, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

_pleasure

~forshepard Mar 5, 2013 Writer

thank you!

~Unseen-reality May 2, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

_{of course}

~Lacewinged-Beauty Feb 28, 2013 Writer

_{Thank you so much for the watch - so sorry I'm late!}

~Unseen-reality Feb 28, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

_{you're welcome, and no worries, dear}

=slowslicksnails Feb 24, 2013 Student Writer

Wow. Thank you so much for the watch! I absolutely adore your poetry, so it's an honor to have to as one of my watchers. I hope you will enjoy the rest of my gallery and what is to come. Again, thank you so much.

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