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little boy,
one day you will unstitch yourself from that outgrown shadow
and find that your hands are no longer too small
to grasp at the clouds.
my love,
one day you will spread your new-fledged wings
and fly away from me
into the arms of your lover
but sweet, i won't mind -
i wish you sunbeam smiles
and butterfly kisses
and hope that your name is now your own.
i hope that you fit like a jigsaw
into the curve of his arms, love,
and that when you come together
you bring the broken world with you.
one day you will unstitch yourself from that outgrown shadow
and find that your hands are no longer too small
to grasp at the clouds.
my love,
one day you will spread your new-fledged wings
and fly away from me
into the arms of your lover
but sweet, i won't mind -
i wish you sunbeam smiles
and butterfly kisses
and hope that your name is now your own.
i hope that you fit like a jigsaw
into the curve of his arms, love,
and that when you come together
you bring the broken world with you.
Literature
losing innocence to a stranger
i remember:
when my clothes fell
to your bedroom floor
i felt alive.
i felt complete.
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Literature
while reading poetry
you read this poem upside down
on your bed, blankets curled
on the floor like a sad dog.
you hope the new perspective
will provide new understanding.
stop that.
stop trying to understand.
you are reading this poem by the edge
of the ocean and the birds circle over
your head like a feathery halo.
your heart pumps to the beat
of the waves which no longer crash
but whisper.
you try to catch what they are saying,
only catch sea foam in your hair,
and sand between your teeth.
stop that.
stop thinking that everything in this world
is here to teach you something.
sometimes things exist just to be.
try it sometime,
maybe afte
Literature
Alone
In her room, there is
No such thing as popularity
As homework or grades
Or Ivy League schools.
Boys are just boys
And beauty means nothing.
In her room, there is
Only her.
And she feels like she
Belongs.
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Kind of, sort of a sequel to [link]
I wrote this to my boy's boyfriend. They are beautiful together. I wish them joy.
Was the random input of "my love" and "sweet" distracting?
Should the stanzas be split, or does it interrupt the flow?
Does a happy feeling come across?
And a question for you personally, dear readers, because I love to hear about people in love -
what's your favorite quality of the person you love?
I wrote this to my boy's boyfriend. They are beautiful together. I wish them joy.
Was the random input of "my love" and "sweet" distracting?
Should the stanzas be split, or does it interrupt the flow?
Does a happy feeling come across?
And a question for you personally, dear readers, because I love to hear about people in love -
what's your favorite quality of the person you love?
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Wow. This is so beautiful! Thanks for sharing!