Dylan B Poems

She met me that night
Without so much a grumble
From me
Not at all from me
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Indefatigable is your poised+crass swivel
Disarming is your aplomb charm
Comportment? Hah!
Shear your baubles, your fiction!
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My Half-Orange

Delightsome as she lay
Just waking
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Sea breezes
Verdigris
To varying degrees,
I picture you
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Dulcet, tingling my imagination
In tones of dopamine like tiny bubbles
Onwards and upwards to allure my pleasure receptors
Its lilting in varied pleasantries, it matters not what she speaks
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Llegamo-nos al otro lado
Creo
Eso espero
Adonde sueños del futuro
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