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1.
if my voice submitted
to any element
bonfire would be my pretentious song.
you, the ember
that nests my intentions
a river inside and you overflow
from your vertical smile to baptize me
you dislocate my hypocenter
we burn
i become earthquake
and you slip your sweetness into a moan
you reverberate softly
and i smile to dig a dimple to the left,
plant your kiss on me.
2.
one day i saw you be light between smoke,
you anchored in the boulevard of my mind.
no one before managed to crack my walls
effortlessly, you turned me into a bonfire
my voice burns, the silence burns
when in the dark, a kiss
my fingers tremble
clumsy, they seek nooks and crannies
your heartbeat redefines (me)
eternity, we will reverberate.
About the Creator
MELO
born in 1993. human with a masters in creative writing, most fluent in poetry.
Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts6 days ago in Longevity
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