Tag: breast
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Honest Heart
A drunken heart tells no lies. It speaks in thumps. It sighs and rests in-between beats. Keeping up with heavy moments. Staying instep with quickening feet. Pumping warm blood through cold veins. Moving against our lovers breast. We need to hear it, feel it. Pulsating through a willing chest to appreciate being alive. What’s the…
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Not Alone
There is no use in fretting over tomorrow. I have seen many things… Some good and some bad but faith clings to my breast like hope walking on water. And it lets me know, I’m not alone. Love always, Esha <3
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The Stairs
The Stairs The luminous glow of breaking sunshine is dimmed in the hallway Leading up to my salvation The shadows of past footsteps… Lay in the steep darkness of flashing bulbs Dwindling to a close offset by a backdrop Of chestnut wooden planks leading down Urge me to keep inching forward Sweat drips from a…
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