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To all the poems

that came  
before this one  
I hope you're  the depiction  
of chaotic longing  
a lone cloud  
pent,
full with rain.  

You howl  
at the sun,  
at the mountable ground.  

I hope you are  
gentle with Juliet love,  
atmospheric, †
light every incense in your frame
and burn between binding,  
that you flutter scarred,  
stretch marked and naked  
in the eye of anyone
that'll have you.  

I hope you exist
between sheets
covered in loved dust
and fingerbed DNA,
that I die
quietly,
beside you,  
pencil in hand. †
 
I hope you are
consistently rough handed
with me,  
brooding  

a style
running through
will always suit you.
ImperfectedStone
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
Published | Edited 9th Dec 2021
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