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6 years ago

Shock Value

You tell me you drank like you're proud of it, a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar;

it's none of my business, what's it to me anyway? Like you once told me, it's not like I'm stuck with you, right?

Right.


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6 years ago

Divided Joy

There's an insidious voice in the back of my head, it hisses and spits that you only said it out of jealousy.

You see, the last time I told you I loved you, you pushed me so far away we didn't talk for almost a year. So you'll forgive me, my lover, if I'm a little bit gun shy.


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6 years ago

Icarus

We come together again, gravity falling naked into the ocean; lovers comfortable with all our flaws and imperfections.

Your hand on my cheek-stroke the sweat from my upper lip, I kiss your finger tips and continue to melt for you.


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6 years ago

Ad Nauseum

You don't have to do that, you know.

You don't have to keep reminding me that you won't divorce her.

I came back, remember?

I walked in this time with my eyes wide open and no illusions that I will ever be more than second best.

Because I love you.

And if that means sharing you with her till the day one of the three of us dies, then I'm prepared to do that.


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6 years ago

All Aboard The Ativan

I don't ask about him any more; though there are fleeting temptations. I don't look for his truck at the bar or duck my head when I walk into the store. Some nights I stay in again, do laundry, pay my bills.

I am learning to live in the sound of an empty house again and not be scared by my own heartbeat.


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6 years ago

Road Rash

There's a moment when the collagen fibers are hanging in shreds from the edge of the scab, where the pain intensifies sharply and blood; bright and weepy begins to peek out at the center. There's a moment right there when you know damn well you should stop pulling; but you just....don't.

"It must be awkward when I talk about her"

Nope. Not awkward at all.


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6 years ago

Where Lies Come Home to Roost

Dreams are deceptive, he lays behind me and I twist my head back to ask what this is, but dreams are mealy mouthed spewing whatever I want to hear, and he kisses a tender peck on my lips and says can we just let it be this for right now? Because dreams are the most chameleon of liars, when I wake to an empty bed overflowing with unprocessed emotions.

Dreams are deceptive, while the reality is watching him cross a cold parking lot and knowing that even if he did see me, he's wishing he hadn't.


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6 years ago

Parking Lot Romance

Yours is the name I whisper to the sunsets that take my breath away and to myself a hundred times a day when the emotion becomes so overwhelming that something has to escape my lips like a prayer like blasphemy like salvation and alleluia

alleluia

alleluia

Amen.


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5 years ago

In Times of Trouble

I sit beside him waiting my turn for the needles and the ink

our words are casual theater in action the veneer polished to impress

but it's when he tries to kiss me

and kiss me

and kiss me

I wake up realizing I found the steel to tell him no.


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