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 | aimlessBy » maery on Fri Nov 16, 20070 Comments | we wandered so aimlessly like mice running a maze not too sure where we are heading in this city of haze and your eyes they wandered from these streets of shame to meet my baby blues that had wandered just the same we're just the same |
| sensoryBy » maery on Fri Nov 16, 20070 Comments | this body is not mine it is merely borrowed so i make what time i have last, echo, undulate contained and liberated all at once inside this pale pink flesh |
| MissingBy » maery on Sat Mar 31, 20071 Comment | when my eyelids are heavy and half-shut about to be claimed by sleep your scent is still here on these dirty blue pillows for a flash I see you out of the corner of my half-exposed eye I see your shape hidden in duvet folds the butterflies panic what are you doing here? in second I realise... |
| calculation (love anxiety)By » maery on Tue Jan 30, 20070 Comments | if our love was measured imperically millimeters for heartbeats inches for words or yards of us apart the distance the little steps all a calculated thing we could add up all the fractions come to the equation 1+1 (me and you) tactile increments of our imtamicy laid out of a blank... |
| When your SleepingBy » maery on Tue Jan 30, 20071 Comment | Sometimes when your sleeping I trace my fingers over your body tactile graphitti I'm writing our story you wake, then shower erase all I've recorded you wash yourself clean of me tonight I'll begin anew I want to mark you the way you've marked me scrawl my name across your heart in... |
| exhale into youBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | I've never like my snow-like skin but as my flesh warms to your touch self consiouness drifts away but tiny remenents remain like a half-forgotten dream as you trace my scars with your fingers making comments on my marks my body responds involuntarily and though that act defies free will I... |
| epiphanyBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | a feeling like a lightbulb <pp>right in my belly sudden, illuminated it's light bringing everything into perspective it was you it was you all along |
| epiphanyBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | a feeling like a lightbulb right in my belly sudden, illuminated it's light bringing everything into perspective it was you it was you all along |
| holiday bluesBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | Thursday has all the promise of Friday but with no real follow-through the weather a pathetic fallacy echoing my contemplation I hate the fact that's it's dark at 4 but that's what winter brings along with tiny pinpricks of hope disguised as holiday lights this parking lot is a skating... |
| 12By » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | 12 minutes of exceptional adventures, in average dream time 12 earthtones on my life-long canvas of reflection 12 shades of blue, in my granmother's closed eyes 12 stretchmarks on my belly, a roadmap of growth 12 petals on my daisy- he loves me, he loves me not 12 notes in a favourite chorus... |
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