Anna Moriarty Lev

Oh the chocolatey goodness
dark, sweet, and secretive
melting over the puffy,
gooey, hot hot marshmallow
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she looks alot like me
but smaller
this girl.
she writes on walls
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I remember your hands
holding mine in the car
as I sat in the seat behind you.
And how you kissed my cheek
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my dear pablo,
do not leave me.
i have counted on your words for so long
tasting them.
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the o and i are next to each other
sometimes press one when i mean the other
talk to you across the ocean
be here and there, my friend.
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The stapler teases me
as i sit at this desk.
he asks me, blankly,
mouth hanging open,
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sad trumpets pronouncing
taking me to a place
i can only almost reach.
always wanting
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People
move forward
when all it is
is getting farther and farther away
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Ode to you
your purple skin.
your - you're driving me insane.
walls cracking up in the lining of my stomach
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As the sun sets outside my big window
it hangs on the edge of the rooftops
and lingers orange there
with blue the color of your shirt that night
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Today is a day that just doesn't know
what it is.
An empty day
filled to the brim
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I don't know why I am writing this here
thinking maybe someone will read
and understand.
But I guess
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i, unwrap slowly
meticulously twisted plastic wrapper
conceals
tiny sweet word.
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Tonight I know what it is to be lonely.
Tonight I wish to be anywhere but where I am.
Tonight I am sitting here,
trying to concentrate
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i should have run out the door after you this morning
and with the cold pavement pressed under my summer feet i should have kissed you,
good.
not to keep you, no -
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i got run over by a bus this morning.
the tires were rolling over my stomach
before the headlights could reflect in my eyes.
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no puedo escribir. te quiero tanto.

como puedo limpiar los dientes cada manana
conociendo
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i wait for you.
my lips thinking of your long freckled back
to travel up and down.
my neck is lonely for your mouth
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i do think of you sometimes.
there, accross so much water.
it's strange to think that you loved me
my pink face.
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beautiful ending, you have brought me -

in the days floating through the air
passing by, their doors opening to me.
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