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Natures Masterpiece

It’s spring's soft embrace, so the cherry blossoms dance. Their petals like whispers, a gardens kiss, in sweet sigh of  romance. Pink you, and me white, like blossoms, our love unfurled in  graceful flight. A symphony of joy, bathed in daylight's light. Beneath the canopy of blooming trees, Two tickled hearts entwined, swept by a gentle breeze. With each delicate petal that falls, Echoes of passion, love's sweet calls. A promise sealed, a love story continued, petals flutter,  As they tenderly sway. Embracing the world in its gentle swirls. Vows capturing love's essence in their display. So let us linger 'neath this floral canopy, In the realm of cherry blossoms, I bud for you, A love eternal, forever entwined.

_JM

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Pearls u love

I got accustomed to us; we were two nestled pearls in a shell. Splitting forcefully, my partnered pearl gone. I’m left in hindsight. Missing a bonded snug shell; our paired existence is my essence. I am muddied from tarnished water splashing in, and I am longing to be strung together once again. An earlet for each side, just you and I.

_JM

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Fog

The silence is deafening around me,

People talk but my face is blank,

I’m not heard but I’m not seen,

My voice feels quiet,

My mate is fluent but I’m jibberish,

I’m numb but I feel everything too,

My heart is torn up,

I don’t know how to build anymore,

So my silence stays louder,

And my eyes stay clouded,

In every aspect,

I am fog.

_JM

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Two Winter Sprites

A winters chill, skin cooling with the breeze of lips,

A pair entwine, sipping more muddled wine,

Barren and warm, in front of the vine.

Holly berries, a crimson delight,

As passion blooms, frosted meadows steam,

They stay warm, throughout the nymph of night.

_JM

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A Looking Glass

hiding beneath glass,

she’s sharp and slivered,

many pieces to pluck,

but none are dull enough to grasp.

the shards are reflective,

her pain,

doesn't even recognize herself.

_JM

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Lustfully green

unfurling for you,

limbs begin to relax,

blood coursing,

I’m turning transparent,

veins are plump and appearing,

light-headed as a leaf,

fingerling roots gripping soil,

a budding flower,

opening to a repetitive salivating dew,

I open for you,

I stretch to the sun,

and I bloom for you.

_JM

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Sunflower

The color that shines summer,

A friendly bee,

A suckle of you,

Dowse me in water,

I’ll grow tall just for you,

Take a picture with me,

Stare at me,

And when I wilt at the end of summer,

Harvest my seeds,

I’ll grow again for you next year,

And I’ll be even taller.

_JM

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Leo

Beyond the cosmos laid a full headed lion, her immersive honey drizzled eyes twinkled in even the most dusk of nights. Her teeth sharp at times but her heart is wrapped in gold ribbons. She loves the wild and the beauty of nature. Her lust is noble, and she knows the beating of her heart lies in her den. Her prey know when to sustain their distance when revealing a searing glare. She can be outspoken and deafening. She cares for her young with seriousness but loves to be playful, because they are her pride and joy.

_JM

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Hummingbirds-

I want beaming headlights against onyx, balmy air, and bugs so furiously swarming that they leave a speckled view. I want no where to escape. I want to be confined with you. Maybe then we’d gush more of ourselves harmoniously. I want to test the durability of the water resistant threaded seats, and if an incidental press of a horn would silence the humming of the rapid wings to our engorging hearts. Let’s pull the seat buckles until they lock just tight enough. I want to make handprints all over the fogging panes and finger paint you note for a rainy day. I want to remember that serenaded curve of the dusty road that made me light headed.

_JM

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Blackberries

Waiting to be bitten,

Plump but not quite bursting ,

Swollen by vitamin D,

Roots gripping into soil,

Each augmenting moment ascending higher to the sun,

A breath of air tickles its vines,

Releasing a sweet suckling fruit,

An interweave between dopamine,

But vast with antioxidants,

Found rejuvenation to ones incarnation.

_JM

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Dessert

Here we were all sick over sweets, and drunk on dessert wine, and she was fine. He’d engulfed her taste with a bite she’d keep on eating. Together they’d keep on devouring.

_JM

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I’d cling onto you and hold you until I couldn’t. When the world goes dark, and the days begin to smear, you, you are my steadfast. I have these cravings of us doing new things because I fear complacency. I am haunted by the thought of a relationship growing old without the work. You’re left with people on autopilot. I want to be in a garden of life with you, growing, blooming, molting. We’re at the place where we have to re dig the ground and plant for a summer crop.

-JM

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An Herb

Oh beautiful her, you are an ache in my belly,

I had day dreamt about you,

What you look like,

What kind family are we,

When can you be more than a figment of my imagination?

Acts to create are fun,

But that ache in my belly is growing so empty.

The clock is about to strike,

A new time zone.

Hold my face,

Look into my deep tell me eyes,

Water me,

Sprinkle me with a seed, an herb I’d call Sage.

-JM

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HE COOKS

She watched him intently, cooking furiously with passion, and the intent grew inside her.

Stirring and stirring, around and around, the cream sauce began to bubble.

Swaying his hips to jazz, a pan that began to sizzle, oh the sting.

He looked at her, his jaw half cocked formed into a cheeky half smile, oh that’s her favorite.

He pursed that sweet pecking mouth into a round kiss, she does it back.

He says I love you, and she says, I love you too.

Something is melting, she can smell it.

Is it butter? It smells warm and homey.

Come taste this he says, with his finger held out.

Her tongue swirls around with senses exploding, and the room felt warmer.

Smiles exchanged.

I want you.

_JM

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Dessert

Here we were all sick over sweets, and drunk on dessert wine, and she was fine. He’d engulfed her taste with a bite she’d keep on eating. Together they’d keep on devouring.

_JM

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Lunchies

You were you,

I was me,

Together we were cake.

Sweet we were,

Naughty they may be,

Enticing we became.

Soft, like icing,

Light, like angel food cake.

Cravings for a tender covered strawberry.

Cravings for a firm vegetable.

Once I was me, and the next I was with you.

Together they were masterful.

_JM

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Island vibes

There’s that piece of time in your mind before you drift off into rem. Staring at your blue glow of a screen with slow, long, heavy blinks catching your fall. Your mind jogs and sometimes you have no control where that sail takes you. The heavy winds of your mind trail at random leaving you in either comfort, or agony of a deserted island with nothing to live off of. The sand isn’t encasing you with warmth, but leaving you to dry out. The sun searing pain rays into your membranes of brief memories of anew. You weren’t a chest of crystalline gleaming gems washed up with other offers, you were half a boat that’s life reserves had been split in two; you my friend were the Bermuda Triangle, a disappearing act of SOS.

_JM

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