April 2011
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Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 27th
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THE SECRET OF THE KISS
Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean pure psychedelic inebriation. Not just lustful petting but transcendental metamorphosis when you became aware that the greatness of this being was breathing into you. Licking the sides and corners of your mouth, like sealing a thousand fleshy envelopes filled with the essence of your passionate being and then opened by the same mouth and delivered back...
Apr 27th
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Apr 27th
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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THREE OF CUPS
At some point it becomes true that all stories are love stories. all making, love making. I didn’t make this rule. but it binds me all the same. I wish there were a law against condescending against love. against the economy of fear that says your joy means less joy for me as if love were pie, or money, or fossil fuel dug or pumped from the earth, gone when it’s gone. it’s just...
Apr 20th
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Apr 19th
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Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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“If I rest my ear on the conch shell of your breast, could you sing me to sleep...”
– — Carlos Williams
Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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Apr 11th
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WATER GUN
…you finally wore out the welcome mat, wiped off your feet on my door like that, arms spread out like an abacus saying I could count on you. I ended up with zero watching those lips slide sunk ships back and forth across your expiration date… If living is really the greatest revenge then I want you to have my laughter. And if we really do get what we give then I give up, so that I...
Apr 11th
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Apr 11th
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Apr 8th
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Apr 8th
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AFTER A WHILE
After a while you learn The subtle difference between Holding a hand and chaining a soul And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning And company doesn’t always mean security. And you begin to learn That kisses aren’t contracts And presents aren’t promises And you begin to accept your defeats With your head up and your eyes ahead With the grace of a woman Not the grief of...
Apr 7th
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Apr 7th
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Apr 6th
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Apr 5th
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Apr 5th
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KOOKUBURA
… My heart is round. My heart is bowl. I place the flowers in it… My heart is patient. My heart is a boxing ring emptied. Bird cage nesting. Orchard dirt running. Nothing can hurt me. I have your heart. I do not know what size the spoons made from my history books are but you told me, You have my heart. I love you fearlessly. Your heart is convex. Your heart is Galileo. ...
Apr 5th
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Apr 4th
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Apr 4th
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Apr 4th
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“I couldn’t touch you without ruining you, so I didn’t touch you at all.”
– All I Have To Say For Myself by Mindy Nettifee
Apr 4th
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