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Zane Jan 2021
as i walked past our old apartment
on another cold Saturday
every time I walked this path home from work
came flooding back at once
and i so desperately wished
i could run past the train tracks
through our complex
and up the stairs
back to the first experience i had living on my own
so that maybe
i could go back in time four years
and not repeat the disgusting mistakes
of my young adulthood

this time, I caught myself before the painful longing consumed me.
i have the same chances now that I did then.

new home.
new best friend.
new job.

i could easily fall back in patterns and make the same poor choices.
or, now bear with me here.
i could do everything right.

I just have to work for it.
Amanda Kay Burke Dec 2020
Like a feather long to float far from here

Falling gracefully
Greener grass

Your lips function as a compass
Guiding way

Every time we kiss come closer to the peace I desire

You blew me away
One simple whisper

Away from living hell with wind created by a single word

You had come rushing in
Turning life upside down
Tornado of the loveliest design

It was your hot breath that sent my whole body tumbling in a whirlwind of time and ecstasy

Before a breeze could not even shuffle papers resting on my desk
Now a sigh is all it takes to devastate my life
As long as exiting YOUR mouth

Come to warm meadows with me

Way
Way
Above us we'll go

Two letters uttered from you
We'll shoot like rockets into the sky

Hi
Your words have the power to create beauty but also the power to destroy it...
Grisha S Dec 2020
These two elements were enemies since dawn

When they fought, the whole world would be warned

As heat met cold, smoke would alight

While they quarreled, the land stood in fright



The Fire had a fierceness to her that the Water could not match

The heat could paralyze you, even the smallest of a scratch

But she would lose her temper whenever she talked

The Water took advantage and would continue to mock



The Water on the other hand was smart and full of wisdom

Her power was so mighty that it could wash away kingdoms

However, how clever she may be, her cowardice was known

The heat burned her when it was shown



Who lost? Who won? No one knows anymore

But we know that they fought a thousand times in the lore

It's a mystery when will they stop

But one thing is final,

While the Water runs cold, the Fire burns hot.



-Grisha. S
Styles Dec 2020
The very thought
                of my hands
                covering her body  
                like paint to a brush
                on a canvas of flesh
Styles Dec 2020
She turns me on;
       with the flick,
       of a finger,
       she owns me.
Styles Dec 2020
A restless hunger
teases my tongue
whenever I sense
your scent
my mouth
waters
Styles Dec 2020
Fingers traced her flesh
trailing his tongue
revealing a path of goosebumps
leading to her wetness
drenched with desire
Styles Dec 2020
feeling your fire burning
fuels my inner flame with passions
that ignites emotions within
SophiaAtlas Dec 2020
My Friends: "Oh, but being short makes you look so cute!"
Me: "Really? cute?"
My Friends: "Yes!"
Me: "I'd rather be hot. Like, I'm not trying to get adopted at the pet store."
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