Nicole M. Martin Poems

when the world is darker than death
the sun extinguished
and the ashen seas undulating endlessly
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Headache Backache Heartache
Too Hot With Windows Open
Too Cold With Air Conditioning
I Keep Trying to Unlock
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F*ck me ‘til I’m dry
Take everything there is
I’m wrung out
And strung out,
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I went to the dark place
And held my red heart
In my own two hands
There, even your absence
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I want to dance a liquid measure
A warm viscous tune
And float in a Latin sunset
Just you and me
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The night opens.
In black we are ripped wide and the truth
Bleeds from us.
That feared magnet pulls us desperately,
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You sigh in sleep
As the sheets rustle with the
Rise and fall of your breath.
I wish I could breathe that same breath,
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There is the way you look at me,
Then how I look at you.
Though maybe ‘look’ is the wrong word—
I drink you, I devour you.
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Nothing censors
no fog, no cigarette smoke
no blanket, no blinder
and still it goes
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Hanging from the tree in her backyard
We’re too old for this, we know

We know
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