why don’t you focus on fixing your own face
“sweetheart, why don’t you try smiling a little?”
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Bits and Bobs
Words that come to me as they will.
pleasure
pain is never far behind
like going grocery shopping when hungry
dating while fixing for company.
ode to a young coconut 🌴
you berate the flies for daring to hover where your milky flesh beckons but i ask you who wouldn't want a taste of your sweetness?
too bad it wasn't enough
trust me i know it's not always this good he whispered hotly in my ear as his fingers pushed me closer and closer to a thoughtless infinity
presence
i am practicing being here without holding on to anything else
white head waves | 白頭浪
listen carefully - the ocean is whispering all of her secrets
like a starved flame | it does not stand up to scrutiny
how curious that anger seems to shrink precisely when we hone in on it.
Abbreviated
Deep down you and I both a mass of writhing fish
birthright
this endless sweeping inside to clear a path to awareness.
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