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I’m waiting for the second wind to kick in! there are no coffee shops open its just me, on my own! a constant in my life. And Sunday in London, my coffee shop is closed. emoji: sad face! the lack of coffee makes me feel,…

Hour 15 Prompt 15

Text Prompt “Write a poem about someone or something you have lust for.” by Daryl Cole Curnow. I want you, I desire your lust, I want to get lost in a forest of thoughts. I want you to take me I am willing to burn just…

You – Hour 15 Prompt

Eyes Smile Beauty mark All of your face Flow Fringe Fabric All of your style Golden hair Back dimples Jewelry and tatoos All of your body Laugh Words Song All of your voice Wit Heart Passion All of You

What if

What if the worst had happened? My brain still sticky on pavement. What if my body lay limp on an ill-used sidewalk? Place me in parallax. Bring me to equinox. But I breathed instead.

Hour 15: veins

delicate veins that throb no more still calm in their fragility perfect poise even in death and dying

Corrugated fear

I can still see the sheet metal held overhead, charging. One missed step, a portable guillotine. Running around the bonfire at 3am drunk on Everclear and guilt. Not afraid for himself. Not afraid for me. Reckless piece of shit.

#15

The world right before my eyes now they seem to laugh and tell all sorts of lies, it isn’t gentle anymore. Stand alone. Don’t conform, don’t fade away, an option for everyone. I will not be a fool. Open for everyone to explore. Make a…