Resting softly, eyes dull
with pleasure. Mouth open
words loll and drip off of
lips silky smooth and smiling.
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closed lips,
words creased
and eyes alive
ready to
burst with
life and sound,
pressed and
folded into
what went unsaid.
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-Alina
inward into
the sunlight
drifting, reflected
among broken glass
and oil.
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-Alina
dreams boiling under skin
ready to fizzle into mist
exposed to winter air
golden kisses
barely warm enough
to feel, the sun.
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-Alina
settled into the base of her skull
a bubbling in her words,
her heart quickened, Still she thought,
it was better to have numbed my mind
than to have thought anything important
at all.
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-Alina