Poems by Skyfire

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  • Heat, she felt
    as his fingers traced...

  • If I could write something pretty-
    I imagine it would feel...

  • Blackened (4) 2

    I
    am not...

  • I can hear
    the grating sound...

  • Catharsis (5) 1

    I think
    if...

  • Burn (1)

    Sometimes
    when I slip...

  • Here (1)

    On a stormy Sunday,
    when I'm eating chocolate kisses...

  • Ebb (2) 1

    Tap water bubbles, and
    hot water burns my skin...

  • In the dark sometimes I know I can
    catch you with my eyes closed and a brain...

  • Clock (1) 1

    So much depends
    upon...

  • Is lithe and small
    And not really...

  • You (3)

    The wind whirls and grey
    spirals twist my pupils...