Friday, October 21, 2016

I hope it all begins 
to matter more, 
that feelings emerge 
like a flower's roots 
ripping through concrete-
against character, 
against buried pain
& why not? 
I wish all my heartbreakers 
a love that challenges them 
to open up.

Interrupt me with

a rude passionate kiss, I 
don't want polite love. 

   I'm drawn to your words,

   your beautiful syllables; 

   let's collaborate. 
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