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loose collars
loose collars
a cracked face caught in a laugh
looming in one hundred years of nocturnal love
the pictures were the attraction
we forgot to breath
as our fingers were extended
i love the taste of a miracle
and put it in the back of a soup
immersing it in status quo
i spent too much on energy
proliferating here and there
frustrated in the sweetest pain
extending fingers in melodic hum
at the door of ecstasy
the world expanded
when i loosened my collar
negligent criminals
betrayed their friends
and forgot to breathe
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Written for:
A Word with Laurie
Write a poem with the word “ecstasy” in it
Also posted on:
ABC WEDNESDAY – L
Image Credit: Classic Star Trek Women – Yeoman Smith