Poems from zari.

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Poetry is an art, not just words written on a sheet of paper.
Maybe I needed this break; this break away from hate, judgment, and disrespect. Maybe I needed that pain; that pain from my past, to show...
Plant my soul in soil, and let it grow naturally, like a wildflower. Feed me nothing but energy and power forever, until my flesh is...
Paint me with your touch. As like a paint brush, glide your fingertip across my skin; color me with your powerful scent. Mix colors on my...
I listen to how the rain falls from the sky hard and hear how it hits the ground, and it sounds quite similar to how my heart fell into my...
No love. No passion. No intimacy, Just fingers touching within. No googly eyes. No heart pounds outside of skin. No harsh breath, in and...

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