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spooky scary? out. cozy comfy? in!
happy november ๐ฅฐ
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foggy mornings
leaning against bridgeโs railing.
breathing in the dew. morningโs
lullaby. cradle of dawnโs cool
fingers. two lovers watching
sunlight dissipate the fogโs ever
gentle kiss.
~K.T.
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to fall, if only to feel wind
willing to carry me with open
palms. iโm back to rising ground.
donโt need to see my demise.
know i was loved in the end.
protected by hands, unseen.
~K.T.
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a theater of today's
choose to be cozy. love story
born beneath fall. one to watch
when rain whispers sweet
nothings against windows. as
flowers droop and drip from long
drink. I take a bow. take tears
from your cheeks. a happier memory.
~K.T.
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november as the season indoors
curled against my window.
dinner in the air. the birds
quiet in the evenings. find
refuge along low branches.
away from biting wind. their
feathers fluffed. us all eyes
to the melting yolk of dusk.
~K.T.
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thereโs no need for bones, when i could be your structure
iโll just slide in here. all easy.
all fingertips against smooth
white. close your eyes. itโll be
a painless process, this taking.
this amalgamation of flesh
until you are me and i am no
longer.
~K.T.
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my throat, a desert dune, your breath condensation
iโm all tongue licking up your
skin. savoring each drop i find
hidden against your aftertaste.
swear youโre sweeter than water.
an undying i canโt wait to live
and breathe in.
~K.T.
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Kayjah T. retweeted
#BedroomEyesPrompt
Welcome November.
Fall back into autumn ๐๐ฟ
if you want me to cry, break out the cello
grew up on music. the best parts
of me found home in strings. if i
donโt shed tears, try a bass clarinet.
remember feel of mouthpiece to lips.
steady exhale. stretch and splay of
fingertips to dancing buttons.
~K.T.
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iโve never dated a man who reads
and maybe that was my flaw
all along. maybe my words
could never grow wings. their
imagination a dying thing.
crumpled before it could fly.
before it could reach their lips.
~K.T.
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hid a blade between my ribs [in case it gets cold]
they used to do surgeries with
cold blades until they realized
warm is better. keep switchblade
tucked my flesh. never know when
iโll need to cut a part of myself. never
know when iโll need to slice.
~K.T.
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Kayjah T. retweeted
At the door
between worlds,
Iโm rather fond
of the ghosts
in love dwelling
with exhilaration
inside my heart,
whispering low,
โCan you see us?โ
#loveletters #vss365 #unchainedsymphonies
Kayjah T. retweeted
The eve holds
her breath as
their dark souls
shake and moan,
bodies sinking,
pressing,
lost in the
moment
of night,
there is no
patience left
between them,
passion incarnate
as she repledges
her deepest vow,
for his taste of her
eternal soul.
#foxprose #loveletters
Kayjah T. retweeted
the veil thinned
and her soul slipped through
a wretched little thing
half mortal
half damned
and the heavens turned their faces
while darkness wept her name
Kayjah T. retweeted
Welcome November, the beauty of Autumn continues ๐งก๐๐
#November1st #Autumn #nj
#NaturePhotography #leaves
Kayjah T. retweeted
Her love keeps him grounded
It's rooted in time and space
Between hopes and dreams
Her love becomes his anchor
A steady, quiet grace
Feeling safe to be vulnerable
Where locked emotions
Can be drawn out without hesitation
And finally be free
Kayjah T. retweeted
I lie back remembering the night
My heart flutters
Is it the pain of flight
I wonder if time
has fallen in
Has this air forsaken me
Will my body know
What is true
Or
have these walls
forgotten warmth at all
I take hold of the smoke
and push back
the cold of a million tiny blades






















