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just a girl Archive
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wasted
Posted on November 18, 2011 | No Commentswalking home in the cold pondering wasted beauty silk skin raising towards your hands years spent to get here not a sincere soul to deeply soak it in pointless beauty... -
like a cactus in the desert
Posted on October 20, 2011 | No CommentsWhen every cell of my body wants to be done with it I miss you a word, a feeling, that experience and use sparingly but about you, it’s clear A... -
walking away
Posted on March 18, 2011 | No Commentssome goodbye’s are choices made without thinking too much too much thought would make them impossible to make and so she chose to let him fly back this man from... -
lovely knows
Posted on March 18, 2011 | No Commentsthe man who named her lovely still, she is to him and immediately she remembered how she enjoyed talking to him it was a fit that did not fit but... -
childhood memories
Posted on March 5, 2011 | No CommentsMorning dewdrops on the grass remind me of being a child the made the lawn look white picket fence perfect the cool wetness on my feet I don’t remember why... -
morning shelter
Posted on March 5, 2011 | No CommentsShe woke, to find herself, watched over by his heart, wrapped in his arms Stretching and purring like a cat against his chest, only to press herself in more Full.... -
lips, perched on the edge of a cliff
Posted on March 4, 2011 | No Commentsthis love is like sickness that lingers and like the sun that warms it follows in the moments I find my lips perched on the edge of the cliff as... -
The Joy of Freedom
Posted on February 14, 2011 | 3 CommentsThere’s a lot of talk that goes on about “not changing who you are” to be in a relationship. About staying true to yourself, your loves, your dreams, about being... -
lovely,
Posted on January 30, 2011 | No Commentsthis is how she feels when she thinks of him wrap her arms around him happy to be warm near him and take him in he stays close to curl... -
a quickie for the boys…
Posted on January 11, 2011 | No CommentsI saw an opportunity to put this one out there… I’m pitching brotha …and I hope you’re catching. You might just thank me one day. Ok gents, so yes, we...