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Observing the world We silent types absorb much Solitude brings rest © Bluecusp Creative – All rights reserved 2018.
It’s when what you need And I do not have, don’t match Then it’s time for love… © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
The wrinkles in my furrowed brow Echo the unmade bed where we once lay Squeezing into each others nooks and crannies A brief history of time etched into the Corners of my eyes From which I remorsefully rub away The grains of sand deposited By the tears of my memories. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
Crush me like orange peel Smear me all over your body Rub me into your pores And allow my fragrance to Erase all of your frown lines © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
Oh Morpheus, Morpheus lull me to sleep That I may dream myself anew I long to sail on an Olive ship Heading for that sacred place Where the ocean turns to stars. Cursed with a mischievous handkerchief My personal Voldemort This heart beats with such bitter anguish The price of exclusivity, my Odette, You’re the apple of this one eyed sap. Those blood red petals staring down Reveal betrayal on the battlefield… Read More
Do you recognize these scars? The darkness lights them up from inside Bright as cherry moonbeams Craters and pock marks Some self inflicted, many undeserved These wounds, you feel them too Since you carried them for me Across the healing waters I wear them now as a badge of honour They have become my greatest gift For an orphaned world. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
Erotic desires Jupiter in Scorpio Playfully soulful © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
Reaching for the stars I am loving awareness My identity © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
