Poem: Saturday Morning

Just be. Just be with me. Love me like a Saturday morning… Because what could be more pressing Than your lips against mine Hand in hand Leading me to nothing whatsoever. Look into my eyes Like there’s no where else You’d rather be. There we can get lost As the minutes turn to hours And […]

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Poem: Purple Sunsets

I’ve never chased men Only sunsets That’s how I knew… You were different from the rest. Whenever I encounter your soul I’m immersed in the same feelings Before only known from witnessing the exchange of The fiery sun bidding farewell to a sky Blushing in purple. I’ve never known another That wields such magic . […]

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Poem: Kryptos

i look for you hiding in my graveyard of secrets mud on my boots poison in my veins on the tip of my tongue  like a cancerous song no luck no luck  no luck  am i scared or am i wrong the wind casts a dark spell all i find is my shadow i put […]

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Poem: Used To Be.

  All that is left Of my dreams of us Lays it’s limp neck off the noose Rope cutting in deep So deep I can nearly feel it myself. What once I treasured in my empty hands, This precious hope Now swings like a nightmare In the stinging wind– Property only of the gallows now. […]

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Poem: The Real Me

Will someone ever come and love me Beyond their rose-tinted glasses– the me that exists outside of their idealism. I am more than just an idea. I am human. I am woman. Flawed in all the ways you expect superb, Strong in all the ways you may find undesirable, Stubborn against the eb and flow […]

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Poem: Unspoken.

  The language behind our eyes Cried out louder Than words never spoken. The depth of our love Forever our secret.     a. b. martin

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Poem: Accompanied

We must change. We must transform. We must let go. We must die. We must face new seasons and walk into what we do not know, or at least understand at some point we’ll have to. How terrified the human mind is of the unknown… I think that’s why autumn brings so many of us […]

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rescue

  my dear, you are not his rescue boat remember this, before he shouts “you’re my only hope!” as he climbs aboard and sinks you to the depths also.   a. b. martin

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without you

and I finally stepped out… enveloped by the sun letting him touch my skin as if for the first time. • for once in my life, i know who i am without you and most importantly i know who i’m not without you and i’m not afraid. • see my hands they don’t shake when […]

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