Gutter Hearts

"Gutter Hearts"
He’s got a gutter Heart bleeds words that birth diamonds sharp on his tongue They hit her like bullets from an Uzi gun Silent, her heart implodes like molten marshmallow She’s standing in the cafeteria moving grease with a smile that cuts his goat’s cheese like sharp steele He licks his fingers his tongue stings, he's still burning in Chile while his mind calculates her Unknown to him She moves white white to black calculated, his cufflinks are mounted with Pearls She spells him a long sentence dripping from her eyes onto an empty plate of dreams He writes what comes to his mind on a paper napkin, a story smudged with tears and cigarette ash the words slip out slippery antiquated, smashed. “What would you like?” she takes his order “A Normal Girl," he passed his payment in cash She smiles and thinks, he’s the No Go Zone He’s living in another world. (LadyLabyrinth/2019)
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November 4, 2019 at 8:21 PM
I've always thought normal was boring... excitement, dancing without inhibitions, not worrying what the outside world think because in your hand you have the secrets. Happiness... You are brilliant L
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September 26, 2019 at 8:37 PM
Finger licking good words. I live in another world at times and have no idea what a normal girl would be.
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September 27, 2019 at 3:42 PM
ha! admirable qualities in both male and female if not sucked out by the forces of darkness, Darth - and achievable by all. What I am alluding to is .... If anyone thinks normal exists, they are truly not normal. Safe can be just as unhealthy as Unsafe. Without risk, there is no movement forward. Some see 'Love' as a commodity to be bargained for, to be stolen, to be hidden away, to be banked. Love hangs over all of us, waiting for release. I should retitle this ditty, "Gangsta Hearts". Regards Tilly Divine.
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September 26, 2019 at 8:38 PM
Normal doesn't exist.
Parker Avatar
September 26, 2019 at 6:22 PM
there are times when a man looks at a woman and a woman looks at a man and they both know the outcome before a single word has been spoken, one way or another
Labyrinth Avatar
September 26, 2019 at 7:19 PM
do you reckon? Some have The Kavorka they say....
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