by Chrissy

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possibilities

Christina Strigas

Lying in bed right before dawn
listening to silence
it makes a noise
(Jack White)
it is my muse
you might think
I have many. The way my mind works
I do. The way you twist my arm to make me love you. The way you order for me. The way you forget about me.
Treat me like my notebook.
Rip me up
put me together again.
I think clearer when you sleep
kiss you hard when you wake
and look at me in that sexy way.

In my bed
the angels whisper in my ears
about all that crap I forget during the day
the way you walk in a room
the way you touch my soul from a plane
the song you choose to fill my pain
the seriousness and lighthearted
strain
of my fucked up brain.

Sylvia saves me,
has a way with running words on a…

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11 thoughts on “Untitled”

  1. Chrissy ! Another stunner , gifted and golden in your own striking way ! Your raw sensuality always magnificent ….I especially loved ” treat me like my notebook ” ….you Chrissy have beautiful eyes ! Love and hugs , megxxx

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