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Tag Archives: longing
Breeze
More erotic dreams about the girl from the sea– Longing, rimmed with salt Advertisements
Mystery
It’s strange how you can miss someone you’ve never met as if the ache bears a secret history exclusive to its own sense of mystery and rivet.
Desire by Any Other Name
Adore, how a crush closes in on savored pink, to split flames, and corset ribbed longing.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged adore, crush, dream, flames, girl, John Biscello, longing, sensual
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Knead
From hips to belly, the distance between longing and bare knead, swelling.
Sublime
The mouth, birthing a migrant kiss, begs gravity’s pardon in raising lips to a sublime arc.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged arc, gravity, impossible, John Biscello, kiss, longing, mouth, passion, poem, Poetry, romance
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Enclosure
Sometimes, it is just a marginal thatch of shadow slivering a cheek, or the rounded vowel of dimple puckering brazenly a bare knee, or the laser surgery performed on my small, fearful history, by a stray, smoldering gaze, it could … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged distance, enclosure, intimacy, John Biscello, kiss, knees, longing, passion, poem, Poetry, shadow, yearning
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Cherish
This side of dream, to marvel in sheer trespass and longing, to engage the mystery and riot of skin, by touch and flagrant cherish.
Night Gallery
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November 16, 2017
Tagged autumn, house, John Biscello, Light, lighted window, longing, night, nocturne, park, trees, window
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Saudade
Near-distance of pain, dark ink blotting a thin page– Sorrow’s lasting print.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Almeida Junior, devotion, haiku, heartbreak, John Biscello, longing, love, pain, poem, Poetry, Saudade, sorrow
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Meshes
Liquid net of glass, meshes court supplest longing– Dreams brace thinnest air.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged avant-garde, experimental cinema, film, haiku, John Biscello, longing, Maya Deren, meshes of the afternoon, poem, Poetry, woman
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