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April 30: in the glow of the moonlight
she purred —
I groaned, her eyes tender as she squeezed
my breast —
bit my fingers,
crooked a finger
My knees buckling —
but…I wanted it
found poem from Maas. Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 358
April 29: never (but always) play with your food
I feel you
a spike - exciting
glimpses of you and me
twisted, bowing at the waist
I was hungry
and you - you always make time for me
eat me for breakfast
bite me
play with me
make me come
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 108-109
April 28: devotion
One breath,
panting,
shaking—shaking
devotion had me.
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 101
April 27: make me shiver and sweat and sigh
feeling eyes on me
through the wind in quiet rage
wanting the bite, not gently
you kissed me in the freezing rain
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 463
April 26: a surprisingly lovely us
a dream of you and I —
my knees buckled under as I realized
the size of so much time;
I never expected to feel that way,
a surprisingly lovely us.
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 155
April 25: to fall is a great adventure
I was a shooting star,
screaming as I soared,
sailing through the
blanket of rippling
dark velvet.
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 154
April 24: no, you are haunted
in the city theaters,
my gaze drifting back to
fairies
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 146
April 23: what’s worth it to the worthless?
A secret, wishful plea:
You are no one’s subject.
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 87
April 22: hard as steel
he’d kissed my cheek good night.
So I dressed for battle once again.
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 347
April 21: the broken blade
two halves of one blade:
such horror and sorrow
such overwhelming happiness
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 580
April 20: high fantasy
human armies make bones to crumble,
and faerie wings can be made to snap.
I met an unsteady opponent,
and the question of ‘hell’ settled that.
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 159
April 19: the red string is burning
“Take me back to the Now.”
panting, “Please.”
take me back now.
the pain
in my chest
my heart—ached,
And now it hurt.
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 496
April 18: as the heat rises
something tugged low in my gut
steam rose to kiss tattoos on
the softest naked body
getting you hot and soaked
the rasp of cotton
build up magic and release magic
and the magic is so close
anything to get you close
that smile while you drive me insane
edging me
listening to the rustle of the bed
found poke from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 468
April 17: jag behöver en hjälte / I need a hero
my story in detail
need
we needed
I needed
…
…
someone
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 247
April 16: dead birds and ribbons
her voice was as elegant as
a song of rusty hinges dulled with age
in the gloom she was practically pretty
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 218
April 15: i am my own salvation
she loved her body
what it could do when she needed it to
soft, but could be fiery and vicious
she never forgot her wings
and the citrus-scented mist
that floated into the air
right to the skies
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 170
April 14: but at what cost?
a girl with a mortal heart
ached and starving and cold
she swore to pay her dues
in sand and seaweed and luck
found poem from Maas, Sarah J. A Court of Mist and Fury. pg 357