Poems from chandlerwilliams
Her smile so bright or eyes lit afire,
she floods me with desire.
Her lips so sweet, harsh but kind
like rum mixed with lemon-lime.
Her...
You hurt me again
It’s written on your skin
Circling around your wrist
As well as your arms and hips
The scars on your skin
Would you...
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As she contacted my eyes,
her words lost their purpose and
gravity,
becoming
dulcet echoes,
gradually
drowning
in the mellow sea
of my...
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I consistently identified comfort and company only
with Solitude
amongst the ashen and crimson stone
walls of my home.
Years I spent,
a...