Kristi Wilson Poems

Damn Boy-o, come tell me the fears i want to here,
The tails i wish to see, the music i want to feel,
and you, i want to taste
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Wings of might help me soar through the Night,
with sea air wisping off the Light, let there be flight.

O mystical monster of mine, tea and crumpets, love and trumpets.
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If the sea were a glimpse of you and me, we'd be the worst storm in History
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'whispers within the zepher transcends......
a feathery telegraph of mingled yarn'
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I did dream of you that night for a split second, what I felt was love yet burning, hoping you'd say something kind.
My beautiful friend the fox, helped me with distraction.
I am glad that there was no further interaction.
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Flowing through shapes, calling my name.
As I see it water is light
Bright, it flows through me, circular spaces.
Letting go of all that has been
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I'm just a hopeless love bird, looking to sing my song, to my forever and only.
Thee only one who knows as much songs as the old earth hums....
and so on it goes
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He leans in with stars for eyes, well lit.
Like embers dying cold with wit.
Magic you've been, Alas magic it fades
You'll fuel my anger, you'll build my rage, but love with fire ends all days
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Pressed between the pages, glimmering sparks.
I seek you out, thus I am left to wonder.
I stay strong and grounded as I hear the sound.
Far off in the distance, the melody plays and I am reminded of what I will not forget.
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