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Clinging to my skin

 

 

Your sins cling to my skin
like persistent stains
unexpected and by mistake

and no matter how I scour
the fibers
from the depths  of my heart

there will always be
that faint trace of you
on every inch of me

 

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Mason Jars

 

whispers roll
through cornflowers
whisking blues away
for a moment
we know what it means
to be free

we could capture
fireflies in mason jars
while we bathe
in December’s warmth
but freedoms beauty
always triumphs
as the sun sets in your eyes

how innocent
our touching of hands
was back then
using them only
to draw wishes on stars
as they fell from view

knowing as summer closed

innocence like this
would never be recaptured
not even with mason jars

 

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