October 6, 2011 | +
Stef Pixner, “Intimacy”

my love has white arms
and many faces

I deal a tricky pack of hearts
and aces

we smile
and wave
but do not find
us

all our rubies
glitter to blind
us

(submitted by lademarche) 

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September 22, 2011 | +
Stef Pixner, “The Break Up”

For years

I wore you
like an old slipper

Now my fists
break

on your wooden
face

(submitted by lademarche) 

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