Touch me the way you touch a flower’s petals explore the softness of me wanting you ©️MidwestFantasy February 2019 via Touch — Midwest Fantasy Writes

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He peeked beneath aquamarine eyes and found a stretch of imagination untethered desire a soul holding secrets storms never silenced wings willing to soar heartbeats dancing whispers of passion pockets full of love… He found the real her * ©MidwestFantasy February 2019 Ph-Pinterest via Beneath Her Eyes — Midwest Fantasy Writes

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Zip of her dress shoulders back hips revealed curved beauty he worshipped * ©MidwestFantasy February 2019 via Zip — Midwest Fantasy Writes

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massage of poetry The gentle scaffolding of her versesConstruct the sweetest inspirationsAs goosebumps blossomed over me Her words rubbed my hard musclesLike an inspiring key that unlockedEvery hidden secret of my anatomy Soft syllables stroked sweet sensationsSending me to the point of no returnas her metaphors caressed me to ecstasy My muse is a masseuse […]…

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“I am not bound by labels. I choose the ones I accept. And so can you.” I am a paradox, a walking contradiction. Lost but found. Broken but whole. Haunted but free. Loved and hated. But I’m also part cliché. For I love the moon and the stars and the infinity of nothing in between. […]…

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Additional Info: IN-Q in Season 1 Episode 3 of Def Poetry Jam Information courtesy, YouTube via (Video) IN-Q | When Hip-Hop Was Fun — The Poet’s List

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via Watch “‘Insecure’ Star Amanda Seales Gives Def Poetry Jam-Esque Performance | BET Social Awards” on YouTube — thetonbeingme

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“You, my love, gave me the greatest gift. You said you loved me.” Oh, but the thunderous applause of my heart was deafening. At first, I wasn’t sure if I imagined the words that slipped past your lips, or if maybe it was an illusion — a dream so beautiful, I never wanted to wake […]…

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https://w.soundcloud.com/player/?visual=true&url=https%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F576797742&show_artwork=true&maxwidth=500&maxheight=750&dnt=1 1 am creeps along the bedroom walls, it moves as vast shadows cast by a navy night sky hanging above a light polluted town. The woman is awake; 1 am can hear the fabricated waves of meditation and white noise. She would rock herself to sleep if she could wrap her arms about herself […]…

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“From this life, and into the beyond, I will always be with you.” In this mourning, I feel the ache that you’ve left in your wake. Your scent lingers in the places you spent your time. Beside me, the pillow that has remained untouched since your loss. In your favorite seat, as you read by […]…

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