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August 30, 2019 by Jessica Choinoski

Moonlight Love

  Maybe it was the moment when your  Eyes first felt like home, the soft color Of happy childhood skies.   Or all of the gentle smiles for no reason, But the hook in your cheek pulls anyway. The smirk that slows down time.   It could be the first time your touch Felt like […]

April 9, 2019 by Jessica Choinoski

Conquered Woman

Unwanted whispers flood her ears Blaring music of the club, Fades away.   His humid breath strikes fear Her body tenses with shivers, She cringes.   He tries to bring her near Bodies too close for comfort, He conquers.   It doesn’t matter to me That you have a boyfriend, He screams.   His power […]

January 23, 2019 by Jessica Choinoski

Pieces

Broken pieces shattered, From the stained glass masterpiece we once were. The smallest piece resting where we owe our meeting, Hundreds of others wandering past. Two others hidden away at a gem of the East side, Sparkling in the cosmic light of our hide away. Several tucked into the cushions of your couch, Lost in […]

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I can’t drive past that old apartment near the river without mourning a past us. The Lincoln leather seats gather my sorrow, replacing memory of prayers begging you to not love me like you did When you lived inside that lithium floor home You loved me differently in December It was cowardly to stay then […]

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  I was lying in the sun, Near juniper shrubs and storybook villas. Not enough profit and pleasure in the telling of, The tapping of a cigarette, The brush of bare knees, A long draught of wine, Closing the shutters on balconies, With blinds made of lace at Angel’s Bay. Red watermelon hues. I’ve read […]

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