Poems by hiraeth

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  • sometimes i think there’s a palace tucked away
    between your lips; a house of hummingbirds...

  • love crescendos at three a.m. when thoughts of you
    course through my pores – i dream of you...

  • molasses coats y/our tongue,
    we’ve been...

  • with every step you take,
    my heart beats faster...

  • thoughts crowd at the helm of y/our forehead -
    we’re accustomed to this though, at this point...

  • saccharine verses coats my palate;
    a waxy mouthfeel that one grows...

  • evenings blur to nights; radio’s on,
    coffee-cups tucked snugly in the...

  • reality offers cruel gifts,
    like the truth...

  • with a poem in my heart,
    and wine in my belly...

  • the world starves itself of poetry-
    steadfast resolution; we inundate...

  • art is the deliberate undertaking of
    mining the unconscious to a...

  • … a being in direct conflict with your
    own existence; to house the most...