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Queen Talks

Heisenberg's Uncertainty Principle personified.

19. cemetery snowdrops

My head snaps towards the soft footsteps  I see her.  It seems like she is seeing me.  Her face is stained with remnants of the body's sea.  Her nose tainted red. Maybe because it was cold.   No. Not because it... Continue Reading →

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22. winter’s crown

the white encasing the road mirrors the texture of the sky my breaths are cumulonimbic the buildings adorned with solid steam in contrast to the gray from the 'steam engines' a few specks of black pierce through as boots, as... Continue Reading →

21. lifegiver

The trigger is on. I am activated. Okay. I know that. My chest is beginning to constrict. My stomach is closing in on itself. My breaths get faster and shallow. My palms are coated with sweat. I feel faint. I... Continue Reading →

15. time for change

He liked my long hair I chose to keep it short.  She thought contacts suited me Red wayfarer glasses became my comrade. He told me to tattoo a symbol of us  I tattooed the freedom of me.  She wanted my... Continue Reading →

14. topsy turvy

a knock on my door i am greeted by your smile which is augmented by a little spirit you are in your senses, just a little heightened i smile back at you, ''i missed you today'' "i am always missing... Continue Reading →

12. delightful dreams

it was in a kitchen  it felt like as though i was needed  hot breath fans across my neck pulled towards a bare chest you suspire soft words of want  twist and turns and we face each other  my hands... Continue Reading →

11. liquors and lies

I did not drink! Spirit used to run in my veins  I promise! Cognac with coffee were my mornings  There is no smell Meals were with Jack Daniels  Other people around me drank. Absolut was my elixir  I promise you... Continue Reading →

10. midnight skies

I look up  All I can think of is you How your breath feels on my shoulders.  How your perfect hand cocoons mine.  How your eyes mirror the clear dark and starry. How your embrace was the balm to all... Continue Reading →

9. dalliance

Hand grazes cheek.  Eyes stare at the face.  Held at the waist, Lifted on to the pavement. Hands linger at the waist Kisses leave a trail from hairline Near the eyes, On the nose, Down to the jaw Lips reach... Continue Reading →

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