Courtney B Miller Poems

Paint is a color and a word as fragile and vulnerable as a liquid in search of its form. When paint finds its form in the hands of an artist like love and hate it becomes timeless.
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Falling means to go from a higher to lower level.

Falling is also so easily rectified all we must do is stand back up or have a friend pull us to our feet.
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Lying together he spoke to me in German.
Which I imagine is not as romantic as being spoken to in French, but I loved it anyway and I loved him.
Lying together he studied the map of my body, and memorized every road that led to my heaven and he learned them well.
The rhythm of his tongue flooded my body and took over all of my senses sending vibrations through me like a muscle car.
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