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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    letting go of the feelings -
    #1
    The Girl Who Loved the Sea
    c. kelpic 2015-2016


    I. A Drop.
    The blue swept over her eyes,
    Embracing her lips – his cold tide.
    Affinity for what was at sea,
    She was drowning in the indecency.

    Descending  into the water’s deep,
    Her stark body dims into his dark keep.
    A pressure clenching her chest,
    All her feeling suppressed.

    Against time, he quickly rushed,
    Streaming her lungs, her voice - he hushed.
    Her few last breathes – of no avail,
    They both sank in fear of the surface’s sail.

    Lost to catch any wave,
    It was his dark waters she craved.
    Down below he hid her devotion.
    She was only a drop in his ocean.


    II. Never Reaching the Surface.
    Time escaped on her purpled lips,
    Pruned body held by his anchoring grip.
    Without her – his ocean shifted,
    In circles she simply drifted.

    Aware of how strong his tide,
    She was content being casted aside.
    When his bitter waves rolled past,
    She held on - making the feeling last.

    Calm waters washed him away,
    The clarity questioned why she stays.
    Light exposed her green eyed glim,
    Suffocating, she learned how to swim.

    In reach she tested the air,
    Take a breath – his harshening dare.
    In fear of what was above,
    She sank for what could be love.


    III. Remember Her
    Mysteriously his waters stilled,
    She pained him, seeking a thrill.
    Eyes shot red as emotions flee,
    Her tears only added to his sea.

    Submersed under his neglect,
    Darkness deflected the sun's respect.
    The girl lost to depths unknown,
    Forced to settle her demons alone.

    Sharp blows to his wet caress,
    Raw purges – emptied her chest.
    Lucid dreams floated her to land,  
    The girl’s legs yearned to stand.

    Her swollen white body washed ashore,
    Faded eyes fixed to his roaring lure.
    Waves crashed in, her love had drown,
    Think of her when they sound.
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    #2
    Her Ring of Fire
    c. Kelpic 2017

    Drawn to cues we could ignite,
    Running sparked a gripe.
    Pulling me to his side,
    He knew I was a fool for his type.

    I wanted to be near,
    In smoke it was all unclear.
    Only when our bodies adhered,
    The damage felt so sincere.

    Eyes torched me in admire,
    His hands flaring aspire.
    Extinguished opinions of a liar,
    I was fevered in his sweet crossfire.

    Screaming his name,
    Short and hot for acclaim.
    Down into his flame,
    I will never feel the same.

    Embers fogged the morning scene,
    Standing here so unclean.
    I just needed to be seen,
    Something like that felt routine.

    Never burned me enough to pray,
    He only offered me cold cliches.
    Made it look simple to walk away,
    I cry for the part of me that stays.
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