Always making
Sweet like honey in my ears. Slowly leaking into me. Much painting to be made.
This season is my favorite but it is also the bringer of depression. There is something about the cold and orange in the trees that brings so much colors out.
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A million moments in one night.
Friends of friends of friends of lovers. The empty is the moment the bag hits the floor and the door closes to the night. Hard pressed to see more than the seconds of running, smiling and the little deaths. Teens on Halloween, the parties, the drugs, the troubles and the makeup on banisters. Midsize red and white finger paint on lips and clothings.
Her smirk is the open books that say everything and then nothing all at once. Her costume is the run on sentence of the mind’s eye.
Mars the phenomenal.
Little of me remembers that years smells but the touch of the cold on the tops of my arms is an unshakeable souls shiver. The parts that make all I run into mentally a cliff edge.
Long live the hearts.
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I wonder ponder the rest of the tings that I forgot when I was young. The taste of shyness, the hunger of the dark. Each photo is a late night kiss on the surface of the moon.
All things come to me as he world’s brain sleeps.
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Rum in my blood
rum in my stomach
rum in the nude
hot
awake
midnight
Social media is the devil. It creeps.
My coffee cups miss the taste of Rum.
inks in eyes and coco butter kisses
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never forgotten
I came up with this one for a background son for videos. I am rather fond of it.
Mon likes it.
Favorite part of making is when it hits you, you feel no pain.
Like a blaze
Like the world was on fire seven seconds ago.
We were twigs on the ground full of crunch. The heart knows who and what we chased in the silence before underfoot.
Best parts of us full of leaves in one form.
Fall is coming.
Colors
sounds
and the cold
pumpkin favored kisses over the yes.
In our last lives we were birds under water.
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