Mimi Bordeaux Poems

It's not lonely it's not being without it's not tethered it tastes sweet honey nectar shooting up to reach heights afar can you see? Stare moon star beam your shadow upon the ones sitting alone tonight
Playing with things I have no name for alights my mind and body.
Boy came sucking his lips. I smacked him. He deserved it: naughty. His flushed face as he ran home crying seemed frank as family.
I have no family. They lost me in the last dance-my mother's funeral. She went+ I stayed home writing. It's all one can do really. Well I can.
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Forever Ever or Never

Forever does it exist? Forever is never doesn't exist. It betrays hearts, breaks bones in its subtle nuances. It takes love, makes it eternal but it's not. There is nothing just worn down cloth from the gaggery. No one has any right to tell. Love has no name so don't expect it to deliver your lusty pleasures.
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