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Love is action

Love is not waiting

Being questioned the validity of love. The love.

How do I count the times he loves me?

How does he pick off his fingers the ways that he is so injected by it? The love.

Love is interrogation

Love is not wanting

Being known as the validation of love. The love.

The circumspect. The all surrounding. The shrouding and compromising love. The diminishing, love. The word and the aspect. The love.

Lay for Wed

Here lies the dead

On the canape they read

Their lives are in ruins

But you never said.

It's a turn for the taking

And one shouldn't be waking

Those on the hill

Quiet, unable and still.

Here lay the dead

Their poetry so read

Their lives are in bones

Just like you in bed.

Sea Side for Days

On a wave

I can repent

On an ocean wave

I can be looking for shore

Through a periscope

And I can dive

Precipice down

Urchins in search

On a wave

On a big water bay

You are there peaceful

And I'm far out to sea

Sailing for winds

And I can dive

When the land has no shelter

Behind all the water is a push

Edge and the Middle

Violet skies

Moonlit lies

Shadow forecast

On romance.

Dusking Winter walks

Slowed them down

To talk

Ever hurting, says not worth it.

Truant cloud a bellows

For sun without the rise

For ocean incomplete with wave.

Sifted echoes

Tempered, sallow

Forge a light

For paths

I follow.

Heavens are waiting

Sky and plain crest to meet

This occasion, forever.

Little Miss Dread

Ended
It said
She read out
The dead.

Founded
Instead
To watch over
Her head.

Little Miss
Dread, this
Here your
Bed.

Little Miss
Dread, you
ate moulded
Bread.

The crust
Was so soft
And green
Orange red.

Thirsted
Salt bathed
Drowned
It said.

Understand the Evil Monkey

Alone in beauty
And in speed
Delighted torment
Figures greed.

Spare good grace
Serve our wine
Plaster off
And just in time.

Perfect telling
Face of fire
Jealous, much
For your desire.

Lost in speak
And in act
Every promise
Fell from tack.

Painted on
Idea of such
Revers, run
Cut her fun.

Effigy

Thinks about a life change
But cannot get a mind change.

Thinks about the good day
Can't forget the bad day.

Thinks about a nice way
But always does the naughty way.

Forgets about the life change
Keeps going on without a trace.