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Living you
poem by Aina A
Like a meteorite you rip through the sky that is your mind Out into the open emptiness you fill it with Whatever you can find Be it the trees that have been listening forever For whom you make some painted clothes Or the silent s... Read more

Your touch
poem by Aina A
You to me I see you through my ocean blue eyes I see your face, your smile I could look into your forever and ever and be lost in you, never wanting to find my way out, wanting to get lost I crave for your touch like no other ... Read more

Keep going
poem by Aina A
My little steps have been interrupted My big steps have been interrupted Even the insignificant ones have been... Interrupted I am here though I am here now Although the waves have tried to get me They tried to Tumble me... Read more

Good morning Autu...
poem by Aina A
I was in a long, deep sleep, but Now I am awake (NED). It is time, and just about in time To shine together with the rising sun. Watch out for me. You may not see me coming, but I'm here now. Read more

Friendship
poem by Aina A
I lost a friend. I thought I lost a lover, but That was last year (a thousand years ago). Since then a lot has happened, and Those painful memories, they've lost their sting, and In their place are other things (those futur... Read more

Sexual relations
poem by Aina A
Skin against skin Lips and tongue so close together Almost one, but never really. Thighs, arms and fingers all over each other. Merged into a moving sculpture. Feel together? Maybe. Sweaty, wet, and burning with desire. Tou... Read more

The first honest ...
poem by Aina A
"The language of a valley or a mountain I use", he said. "You are a rose". "I am a lily", he said. Inward I went, and Furled up that flower, drenched and killed that mountain I flooded that valley With the sprinkles of doubt, a... Read more

Death visited
poem by Aina A
The hand of death has laid its hand on me It laid its hand inside my dreams It touched me in my sleep It visited during the day It spoke to me It saw me; and I saw its face I stared deep into its eyes I smelled its stench ... Read more

Wishful thinking
poem by Aina A
I wish I never met you, but, I think you already knew that Perhaps you also knew that I couldn't Handle the fact that; You'd always be a mile away Your mind on other things Your mind and also your body Would be occupied by al... Read more

Imprisoned
poem by Aina A
The mind is strong and yet confused at the same time. It wanders from corner to corner of the darkest places in the consciousness. It is a dream state, nothing is real and yet you feel it is. The reality will set it only once suf... Read more

Unrequited
poem by Aina A
A little less my love Be still my love Do not stand oh so close my love. Just leave my love! As the words dispelled into the world, escaping the containment within a complicated soul.. I realise.. That I truly wish to die. Be g... Read more

The things
poem by Aina A
#33 Do you know yourself? No. Like truly know yourself. In an honest and confronting way. The way that makes you feel uncomfortable. Where you realise that the faults you have are many. Do you then try and fix yourself? Do you ... Read more

Last night
poem by Aina A
It's 3am on Tuesday. The things he says apparently he doesn't mean. He tells me that he misses me, with his twisty lying tongue. The morning brings the usual apologies for pains that words have done. I am just as I was last time h... Read more

Unshackled
poem by Aina A
And so I lay in wait. I waited for that perfect moment when it would all fall apart. When the painful memories would fade. Which would in turn result in an awakening and freeing of the soul. The shackles which once fallen, would m... Read more

In the middle
poem by Aina A
The little trees line the vast and undulating hill formations, way out deep in the nothingness that we seldom see. My mind would journey there once in a while, it's sometimes a burning desire to simply run out there towards the middl... Read more

Deep in the night
poem by Aina A
The buzz. The buzz. Dancing in the middle of a large crowd. Of humans. The drink. I'm drunk. Falling apart with each beat of the song. It's tribal rhythms slowly eating my soul away. The soul. The feels. My heart is tearing thr... Read more
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