empty shell

It hurts so much my shoulder blades ache
I'm so empty that my stomach growls

It hurts, my heart hurts
...

Swoon me
Touch my face
Squeeze my hips
Hold me hard
...

You know
that secret place to touch
how to blow my mind
what music makes my body rock
...

hand surfing
up, down, left, right
cupped hand catching the breeze
scenery is all but a blur
...

Crumbs forever
I dont want a whole cake
Not even a full slice
I dont need timely gitfs
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Staring at you
Not glance
Not look
Observe intently, stare
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There are no words
To express
How much I love you.
Although…I do know where such words hide
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Heaven bound glance
Opaque ceiling
At peace
Bottom
...

Don't worry mo Anam Cara, just stand behind me
Brush your hair upon my spine
Trail your tongue along my ribs
I’m waiting for the pain
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I Live in the alleys
Feed on left-over scraps
Inhaling exhaust fumes
sleep on Cardboard
...

As we are trying, to map out our table
Our waiter arrives and decants the wine
Seat shuffling, in the absolute darkness
I hear you breathing with antic-i-pation
...

does one bask in the pyramids as they commute
glance at the Eiffel tower while raking their leaves
feel the Alps as they're hanging their clothes
is lady liberty now lost in concrete
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Dredge through work, nothing new
Toiling for my supper
Walk room to room and back again
Feel slightly out of place
...

You bring life to everything in my life,
you bring colour to my spring,
you bring intensity to my music,
you bring flavour to my food,
...

Swift, irreversible
On the edge of your seat
Ascend
Powerful
...

I want to tell you everything,
I want to walk beside you and say nothing,
I want to hear about your day,
I want to tell you about mine.
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cigarette down
drink up
cold in hand
warm at heart
...

How do I go to work?
How do I finish my chores?
How do I labour alone?
Knowing that you are out there.
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I adore you
I thirst for you
I see you in rainbows
mountains and canyons
...

The soft August rain drums down on our tent
A wayward droplet crawls slowly, down a nylon slope
Quiet shadows play inside, between the metal posts
While the mid-day sun, slowly fades them away
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