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Tinto
Unwind with glasses of wine, feel fine talk of the past and share laughs. Once you’ve broken the seal one tends to reveal and release. Secrets leak out and the truth fights to vomit out the mouth. BLACK OUT Red red wine stained lips whisper “I’m fine, just going to bed.” Eyes closed and reopen,…
Acceptance, asphyxiation, drowning, drunk, experience, Love, near death, Poem, Poetry, puke, red wine, tinto, Trust, vino, vomit, Vulnerable, wine -
Live and Let Live
My life is like a quarry, where what’s valuable is dug deep, underneath this thick crust-skin Those who dare mine the gold in my mind, declare it to be extraordinary Though most seek the jewels & glory of saying they took what’s good from me Like a fool I stoop low for letting another abuse…
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Insatiable
It’s obscene for some to see how I bend over on my hands, knees and crawl around like a fiend to tear away all the negativity that’s been flourishing within this being. It’s a sure sight to see how I shake the fright of the lack of light burning in the scope of the window…
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Messages from your Mom
Hey, your moms messaged me asking how everything’s going. Inquiring if I’m up for grabs or taken, if I got kids on the way or ones that are almost speaking. A lot can happen with time and distance once a relationship has been broken to pieces. Talks with your moms brewed emotions, stronger than Cuban…
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Trusting Trust
Quietly bumbled and buzzed into sight, a finely tuned specimen possessing endless light. Swiped in the direction of the mind’s eye and happy it coincided on the other side. Restaurants, bars, tango classes and biology practice. She’s a Kataract, cascading with style, Technical and exact, making every experience worthwhile. Her jive is to be the…
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You Remind Me…
The similarities in our distinct histories are scary. The script conducting our lives seems plagiarized and this doesn’t feel like our first time. Though we reside in different continents our life experiences are of the same content. Mixed genetics label us ethnically ambiguous, we’re a pair of cultured artists with hearts of revolutionary activists. Identical…
Acceptance, dropping knowledge, drunk, Heartboken, Heartbreak, hijab, Hurt, indonesia, insecure, Jakarta, Letting go, Lost, Love, lust, Open Mic, orgasm, Peace, Poem, Poetry, pondok indah, respect, Trust, Trust issues, Vulnerable -
Moments Away (30Dec2018)
Lacking fear, ecstatic to cap off this year. A troublesome season, for those lost and looking for reasons. Responses to questions better left unanswered, time is soaring by quicker n faster. Three hundred sixty-four pirouettes, one rotation left, a hustlers last attempt to cash unsigned blank checks. Mother Earth spins for eight thousand seven hundred-sixty…
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Watering Dead Plants
{Word Vomit} Here goes nothing… Renaissance by definition rebirth. Is one able to reincarnate into the same molecular vessel and still experience this “renaissance?” Is one able to be born again and not physically die. People tend to just ignore, run away and try to just “keep the eye on the prize.” Religion seems…
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