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The matter we're made of.
Silk. Wrapped itself around my neck, Like it owned me. Until, on the edge of this precipice I stood, And the wind, Which had travelled across the sea Whips around my body. Batters the bare cliff. And took the scarf from me. Delicately dancing and contorting in the wind. Matching the movements of the waves below. I think of you. Unexpectedly losing myself. Stolen moments. The air that runs through us. Owning us. And the waves that run across my skin. Your fingers or my mind? I feel it in my blood. Dancing, contorting, with your body below. Do we dance with the sea too? --- Velvet. Slips off my shoulders for the fourth time that
Scotland in December
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simbiotic tricks
Rosy cheeks, heart beats Soft, loud, soft, loud My lips warm Your chest proud We lose the edges of ourselves As into the night our bodies fray Hands running on hands blood rushing, Left my dreams in disarray Then falls a soft silence Comforted by light that filters in A golden truce, between my mind And your skin An end to the chaos, to the symbiotic tricks Back to the walls, the room, the bricks back to the books, our bodies alone the two of us seperated, together, known
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Creative life
The creativity is in these bones You can hear it in these harsh tones Pulling the world down, and you, carelessly playfully,           destructively,                          taking over me
Growing in the roots
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What do you do to me?
Shivers down the spine reach and expand and shrink away the very cells that hold me together hold onto each other scared that if they let go Ill disintegrate And the blood I feel thumping in my head in your chest filled with the cells that circulate Taking each their small part, from my full heart and delivering it to another inch of skin and bone so I feel you under my fingernails I feel you in my hips I feel you in the tender trails left behind from your finger tips Even when you move away My body resists and the feeling persists from body to mind from mind to heart I wouldn't want to stop and think in case I come apart
The cyclist at sunset
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In the roots: where love is found
The roots of two trees meet Underground Here is where their fate Is found The branches of one Reach out to dreams Pushing new shoots through the seams The branches of the other lean in for an embrace with their adventurous lover The roots of two trees meet Underground That's where love is found
Seville in the sun
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The rose
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The Dance
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Seville, a fountain and a rainbow
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Winter Wonderland | The Fair
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The poser
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The colours of the rain
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Fairy in the forest
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80s shoot (2)
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Dreams
Whispering dreams capture my heart and  imagination Catch me by surprise though they were my own creation As the films roll in my mind I fill with a new sensation Somewhere between elation and trepidation The colours are vibrant The sound is muted The flowers blossom And I am rooted The leaves reach out Shadowing the stream A sigh sounds out Nothing but a dream
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Blossom in her hair
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