Love Muted Poems

We may need a rest left here
right now
said the Muse
to his Warrior
and her Sage.

In compliant spirit,
Sage feels a rest not
not significant
in music's octaved stories
of wealthy
deep...

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You consumed me whole,
unshackling secrets
stitched close to me,
eavesdropping on
each whispering word of
my muted confessions

Your carmine lips
relish my
rugged refrain,
your touch,
a lustful lavender caress
blossoming like
spring tendrils,
drenched in
the...

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"Caress the broken heart  
with threads of muted sound,"
When your world falls apart, 
In silence, is peace found, 

Cherish the sutured soul
with a kind...

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I know the scars caused by time and space in us are plenty,
We bleed as though we have been attacked by tigers or bears;
More than...

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Not this day
No 
My mouth shall not say
The words that linger
Trailing broken syllables 
From memory bay
Without meaning
I cannot form them
Even as I pray
Turning in guttural...

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Muted Echoes

The echoes of piano notes
play softly in my mournful mind
as melody so gently floats
like ghosts of songs she left behind.

My memories are brought to...

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Pleasant voices
I adore them
they are somehow tuned
those 
mist negotiators
in half of strength
announcing your personal capitulation
pleasantly
holding cards laid in front of you

you

infatuated with spin of his...

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Unspoken words are deafening and I am blind
Wading through your thoughts I am lost
Like a cresting wave I know we are close
Will we reach our...

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I muted my Heart.

To shut off my Brain.

I did it all. 

To numb the Pain.

Why Love, when it Hurts.

Why Feel, when it Burns.

My Soul Bleeds.

My...

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I recanted ever knowing Love's quotient,

Over me had Cupid never distilled Love's potion,

My staid lips never bantered Love's discourse,

While stoic mindset made terms of endearment...

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I'll hold this place for her loving faintly-
fragile, and tepid outer layer veils so thinly
a gorgeous core shining bright and quietly
  Her eyes say...

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He walked solemnly toward the green door,
dirty water covered the floor,
stench of burnt skin in the air,
greeted by a priest with gray hair,
but he still...

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