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Waves
poem by Wendy Darling
You will draw me under, drowning me in the weight of your eyes. I hold my breath. If I look away, I can breathe. Look back, captivated. My chest tries to swell. Defeated once. I try again. Climb the mountain, and ... Read more
Perfect Night #842
poem by Wendy Darling
He picks me up like always. We drive awhile to find the Perfect place to eat. Opening the door for me, He makes me feel like a queen. The waiter is perfect. The table is perfect. Dinner is perfect. We laugh and tell sto... Read more
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