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what we mean

Will you hold my hand
despite my flaws?

Will you hold my hand
despite my flaws?

Author katePosted on January 23, 2025March 13, 2025Categories poetryTags love

to begin to have it all

You’ve got money
I’ve got time

You’ve got money
I’ve got time

Author katePosted on January 22, 2025March 13, 2025Categories poetryTags family, love

their hair and more

they were talking about their money and their parents’ American dream
I was listening intently while also
…

they were talking about their money and their parents’ American dream
I was listening intently while also
…

Author katePosted on November 20, 2024November 20, 2024Categories poetryTags love

Lucky Woman on a Hill

Here I am
on this hillside,
at last,

Here I am
on this hillside,
at last,

Author katePosted on July 21, 2024August 20, 2024Categories poetryTags love, nature

What time doesn’t see

In these moments,
I want to hold time back,
to whisper in her ear,

In these moments,
I want to hold time back,
to whisper in her ear,

Author katePosted on June 14, 2024August 21, 2024Categories poetryTags love

little rebel

was always so scared of breaking the rules
didn’t want to go to hell
or be sent out of the room
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was always so scared of breaking the rules
didn’t want to go to hell
or be sent out of the room
…

Author katePosted on May 24, 2024November 20, 2024Categories poetry, writingTags bodies, diary, love, self doubt, youth

echo

will you let me be your echo
a word spilling from your lips
…

will you let me be your echo
a word spilling from your lips
…

Author katePosted on May 20, 2024November 20, 2024Categories poetryTags love, nature, sex

Here, still

Ten years later,
I’m still here
staring at jawlines
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Ten years later,
I’m still here
staring at jawlines
…

Author katePosted on November 16, 2022March 28, 2023Categories poetryTags bodies, longing, love

Love (underground)

Sat still at home for far too long –
Forgot how effortless it was
…

Sat still at home for far too long –
Forgot how effortless it was
…

Author katePosted on October 12, 2022March 28, 2023Categories poetryTags longing, love, travel

Love (in the air)

Last night
I fucked the sky
…

Last night
I fucked the sky
…

Author katePosted on October 12, 2022December 1, 2022Categories poetryTags clouds, love, sky

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