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We’ve ridden our little fete
to this calamitous end
as dead and directionless as a 7th novel
in a six novel series.
And we’re tip-toeing away so
we won’t disturb each other
though both we’ve said so many times
are we disturbed at all?
“I’ll miss you,” comes from my mouth,
though I know you were gone
long before leaving as echo
Your wonderful voice scraping
the ventricles of my shrinking heart
to this calamitous end
as dead and directionless as a 7th novel
in a six novel series.
And we’re tip-toeing away so
we won’t disturb each other
though both we’ve said so many times
are we disturbed at all?
“I’ll miss you,” comes from my mouth,
though I know you were gone
long before leaving as echo
Your wonderful voice scraping
the ventricles of my shrinking heart
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The midnight falls upon
The city, like a blanket
Of black & blue.
And to lift this strangeness
And coldness, I think quietly
Of you.
The warmer days of your smile,
The breath's ocean currents,
The kisses that came as
Fires, so lovely and strange
& sudden!
The nights of the stormy
Planets, when the atmosphere
Felt dense as an oven's,
Because we were together,
Flaming, foolishly loving!
And now we're physically
Separated, and maybe it is right,
But I still think of you
When the blanket, falls
In the form of the midnight.
(4/04/2015).
Y. Syskov.
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I’ll split myself in two million pieces for you.
I’ll wrench out my heart and present it on a silver platter.
I’ll feel your fingers take root in my spine,
stretching and cracking my bones to find the source.
You’ll cut your lips on my broken soul
and bind it back together with fire.
We’ll swell like the sea and I’ll choke on brine coughed up from long ago.
You’ll soothe my skin with sweetest honey and almond milk.
Mountains will grow in my throat
and I’ll swallow them whole to find the words hidden deep inside their darkest caves.
But sticky threads still linger in my hair,
reaching out to pull
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"Be my queen", he said.
And without waiting for a response, he chained her to the throne.
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