James McLain Poems

It is never lost
touching to
reach one
a word to leave
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Time of you it is vacant
leaking to cracks
hollow in dust
floats lips service with
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Lifting waves cups hand
foaming tops shrouded
bathed colors of blue tea
drinking life from endless
...

Was it not enough my shame
caused agonys cradle full.
Waves pulse swelling in
shallows endless breaths.
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This bowl full of
chocolate treat
pouring planed
scamper feets
...

They are so very cute
how do we eat them.
Great effort to shear
shears of sweetness.
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You labour sweating blind
salt thick brow crystal now
callused full palmed flesh
light of my life spread out.
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Land sways tree shakes
fall leaves hair
to amiss a husky
voice in tongue
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You trace my vine upon you......ripe..
grasping fullness in hefty weight....
bursting seeds desire release..swollow..me.
to plant...labored full red meat...gushes
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Mr.Poe,

Things have not changed much since last
we spoke.
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