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Scrape off my skin passionately
crumple it up, delicately destroy it,
Throw it carelessly on the floor
and pretend its last nights dress.
...

As it drew closer to the time for souls to rest
I found myself awake
I felt my eyes tick open
And my heart tock close
...

I found myself one day sitting upon the sun.
I remember being blinded by solar flares
and dodging debris baking in the atmosphere
I closed my eyes afraid to be just another piece
...

I failed to notice the color of blue until I saw the faintest hint of yellow
become brighter as we exchanged moments in time.
It took my gaze from the depths of each expression of days reunited
with memories of ago and I was drawn into the gentle way
...

What if Cinderella
was never meant to attend a ball,
but she was merely dancing around
an empty bedroom
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Every night I sit on my deck
I dont do anything special
Maybe have a drink
maybe a cigar
...

The beauty of her was not within her life itself
but within the destruction of herself
over and over to continue her life.
It was never destroyed for personal gain,
...

Torn between two.
the sun set is orange.
Stuck here.
Going no where.
...

A thoughtful stare, stolen at the turn of a smile
A memory she knew she wanted to keep
a picture she wished she could share.
An innocent embrace, so smooth it's almost ignored
...

Dont ever make a promise you cant keep
and dont ever keep a promise
you cant make true.
It doesnt make sense
...

Never fall in love with the unattainable.
Rarely chase that dream,
it will always be illusive
and just out of reach.
...

No, I do not trust you any more.
I have felt the rise and fall of your twisted tales
the double guess when I cant breathe.
You've hit me hard, and disappeared in to the night.
...

15.

Be an expression of beauty
that needs not to be explained.
For those who see it
will appreciate the way they feel
...

Drown in her best Intentions
gasp for the hopeful air that fills her world
Drag yourself on to the unsteady sands
and forget all this is real.
...

Champagne colored dreams
drape relative to the tasteless color
on her lips that I always seem to crave.
In the of scarlet of her eyes that release
...

The longest stare
occurred
one night after
an argument.
...

It happened to me a few weeks ago
I was just sitting there when unannounced you invaded my brain
My chest became tight
and my breath fell in to a shallow rhythmic pattern.
...

Stacy Brown Biography

Im a new poet trying to get her voice out in to the world. I write on a variety of topics and love sharing the way I see the world. I hope you enjoy reading my work as much as I enjoy making it. www.facebook.com/stacywrites85)

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Play With My Mind

Scrape off my skin passionately
crumple it up, delicately destroy it,
Throw it carelessly on the floor
and pretend its last nights dress.

Run your hands gingerly down my Thoughts,
pick out your favorite one,
Dance your fingers through my dreams
and Strum along with the unchained melody

Kiss down the dusty tattered seams
Let me feel you invade me every tear
Push open every loop holding me together
and pull it tighter across my being.

I tremble under your intensity
It pulls a very simple sound towards it
But my words quiver, suffocate bindings,
and pour on to ruined colors quieting them.

Days come to rest, my moon eclipses
you allow bindings to become loose
I climb out from the ecstasy of infinity
and thank you for the mind screw.

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