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Set anchor with me on the calm leeward side of our little island swim naked in still waters and dry out on the bow under light of a million stars Folding words until they make sense. My poetry. The pictures aren’t mine unless tagged #me or #mine.

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On some days, the wind brings along the smell of the oceans I've touched, of the forests I've walked through, of the mountains I've kissed. On some days everything is okay, the mind is calm, the heart feels love, there's no desperation of the skin. I am kind, the world is kind.

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…she falls through the universe gathering stardust and light until it becomes hope, the quiet breath between courage and despair.

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Oh to lay kisses

on your legs

from your elegant calves

to the soft skin

of your inner thighs,

parting your lips

and filling my mouth

with your hungry taste.

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I like storms. They let me know that even the sky, screams sometimes.

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It wasn’t just enough to be inside her...

He needed her eyes locked into his

He needed to move inside her deeper than anyone before him

Filling her, making love to her soul...

making her only and forever his.

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She’s infinite shades of blue and you couldn’t fathom them if you tried, she’s secret smiles and closed eyes and you couldn’t translate them even if you held every language under your tongue, she’s everything you never knew but wish with every atom that you did..

This desire has no boundaries, no limits. It is infinite. This desire has only one certainty. That she will fill always fill it.

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No tengas miedo de ser rara e inimaginable tu mismo.

Cannon Beach, OR -2024

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Everything about your mind says fascinating.

Everything about your body says sex.

Everything about your curves says that I wish to hide my tongue in all of your honest parts.

Everything about your lust says I want to see how tightly you can grip the bedsheets.

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A constellation of limbs, laughter, and light.

Shimmering between them like an unspoken promise.

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Put on a Barney costume and read Hemingway kind of day.

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Sometimes we need to follow our shadow.

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We could worry about everything, or we could just lay in the tall grass and pretend that we are lions.

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Consistency is harder when no one is clapping for you. You must clap for yourself during those times, you should always be your biggest fan. Where there's consistency there is truth.

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We were strangers with carnal knowledge.

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Your lips upon mine and, oh, those little earthquakes ... those little deaths at your hands as I drown in your wake while you stare into my eyes.

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Sweater weather in Texas, maybe.

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