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August 17, 2008 - Sunday
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Nightly wonderland
Even the darkness
hesitates politely
when it reaches our bed.
I sit by the window,
watch over your sleep:
under your skin
my dreams and needs
move like tiny animals.
My cigarette becomes an incense.
I adore.
6:08 PM
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August 15, 2008 - Friday
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Gravida
This August night
is a pregnant woman:
she sits on the moon
with her legs open,
a light shines
through her swollen belly,
a dream!
Her heavy scent flows
along the streets
like honey -
I, the fly, am caught.
8:47 PM
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May 2, 2008 - Friday
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Beautifully astray
Intoxicated by
your touches
I embrace
my wobbly legs,
talk to them:
enjoy tonight,
you loyal old friends,
tomorrow
carry me back
along the wrong road.
12:13 PM
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April 27, 2008 - Sunday
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Nonverbal communication
They've shared
the silence
for such a long time
even a sigh
feels like an insult.
10:52 AM
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April 23, 2008 - Wednesday
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5 am
The light moves
through
one birdsong
into another.
11:08 AM
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April 20, 2008 - Sunday
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April astronomy
The full moon
is heavy enough
to stretch the sky.
Stars are changing
their positions,
sliding downwards.
Somewhere in the city
a lover wakes up,
is restless:
suddenly he feels
her dreams
are not of him
anymore.
12:38 PM
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April 13, 2008 - Sunday
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Animal, lover
He carefully
went through her sentences
with nicotine stained fingers
and plucked the words
out of the context
like pulling wings off a fly.
She watched her dreams
squirm on the floor
and hated with such a pure hate
it lightened the room.
11:21 AM
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April 7, 2008 - Monday
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Fog
Even
gray light
is luminous.
3:31 PM
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Unbreakable
Be the storm
I’ve waited for.
I’ll be a humble branch,
joyously bending
under the weight of
your wind.
4:20 AM
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April 2, 2008 - Wednesday
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Prayer
Let me inhale
your freedom, sweet night:
blessed are those
drowned in your darkness,
those whose blood
runs thick with your dreams!
10:32 AM
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March 30, 2008 - Sunday
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Purified
Though I told him
about the fallings
in and out of love,
showed him
the collection of knives
I used for backstabbing,
he placed a kiss
on my open palm.
Never have I held
anything more precious.
11:30 AM
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March 29, 2008 - Saturday
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Touched
My cheekbones
are delighted:
the sun planted
freckles today.
1:05 PM
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March 22, 2008 - Saturday
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Bedtime story
’Let’s skip the poetry and roses tonight’, she said, ’just take me’.
And he did, and to her surprise no sweeter words had ever fallen from her lips, her body never been more flower-like, soft and pure and filled with intoxicating fragrance.
9:56 AM
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March 3, 2008 - Monday
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Noname sings
You touch.
My every breath
becomes
a song.
10:12 AM
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March 1, 2008 - Saturday
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Silver ship lullaby
Blow out the moon,
my darling.
I'll be the shell
around you,
a warm fleshy
cocoon,
all the oceans
and their salty songs.
Blow out the moon.
Rest.
12:28 PM
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