Faustina Marie

Lovely, lovely, lovely;
They say that you are lovely

I see the sparkling in your eyes
...

A mother's love
Wraps around you like the wind,
Invisible, incomprehensible, and inescapable-
Not that you would want to escape
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I once went to a recital
For Spoken Word Poetry

A young man and woman
...

Second doesn't sound nearly as special
As first

But you're a world more important to me.
There are scars on my hands
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I stand untouched
by flames and clubs
But the horror rakes my throat,
The fires are far away
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Fast, fast, faster
What harm could there be?
I know this road
Like the back of my hand
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Pulsing
Pulsing to move
Pulsing to eat, to breathe
Pulsing to live
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I am sorry for the readers
and the writers with much to say
On sorrow,
For it seems sorrow
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As the storms subsided
I recognized your plight,
The tide pushed and pulled us closer
Until my land was out of sight
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Love.
So abused, so warped
Tossed around in the back seats of cars
And on dark nights when it's too cold to be alone,
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Sparks in your finger tips,
Melodies on your tongue,
warmth

Fire hooks down in my core
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Sharp words can't hurt me now

Your jabs and edges
Fall
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A room full of water droplets
Waiting to be changed

Transparent little canvases
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You're the tug at my lips
That starts the smile,
You set fireflies dancing on my skin
Lighting up my night,
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Waiting for the gun to go off
The bell to sound
The light to flash:
Waiting for my life to start
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A thousand beads of water
Are shattered where I stand,
Half from my own eyes
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I know I can't turn back to my old crutch
It's borne the weight that I didn't think I could
For longer than it needed to
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Love used to seem silly,
But now I believe
It is our purpose
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Touch, taste:
Electricity, sugar

It's wholesome,
...

Contemplating your love
Kindling your passion,
Made the rest of the world dissolve
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