You’re a beautiful enigma and warmed in charming wit.
GEMMA IVERSENLets conduct a study. Let’s pull up a jury. Are you a beautiful person? or inclined to wanton fury.
More Gemma Iversen Quotes
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But are they protection or a cage? These ribs that ensnare my heart so.
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I am so sorry that my feelings have the audacity to not be contained within one short sentence.
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I am ruled by emotion. She is a fickle leader of a volatile kingdom, where conniving skies cast intemperate clouds over my constitution.
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With all these past fears still written on my skin, it bruises me to let you in. Trauma’s that this body holds, still guard these tactile lips untold.
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Lets conduct a study. Let’s pull up a jury. Are you a beautiful person? or inclined to wanton fury.
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I looked again at my new ring and in that moment all I knew, was that the greatest of adventures would be revealed in with you.
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And just like that, fostered beneath the stars. curated by moonlight, our love became incarnate.
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I can fade to darkness too. Through fear or want or need, its true. If only to escape the truth; that loneliness abides with you.
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Guess who’s flying free now? You, a mere speck of the ground. And I, lost and found amongst the clouds.
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And again I’m in your arms. Searching your skin for some small comfort. Your touch, this time, is love’s purest tender. Your hold, for now, is a fortress I feel safe in. Maybe, once more, I can call your body home.
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You pack your whole life away as many times as I have, and it’s no more than routine. But in you I’ve found a home, more so than anywhere I’ve been.
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Welcome to the heart of me, the purest, uncut parts of me. These inmost fragments that you see, from pain and passion came to be, in blemished, unclothed intimacy, existing here as poetry.
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I strip. In low light. In the silence of my room. I strip like an act of confession. Unclothing my meticulous mind and teasing language from the vestry of my soul.
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I sell my pain in beauty. Wrap it in words. Package it in pleasantries, and deliver it in verse.
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You don’t deserve her, but the least you can do is damned well love her.
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