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Wm i Mn 2

I love you,

truly I do,

but I like you only

when you’re a memory.


(To be continued…)









He asked if he could take me to lunch,


a café.

That’s a waste of money, I replied,

and besides, I’d rather eat under a tree,

fresh air and sound of bees.

Make something and bring it to me.

(To be continued…)








Wm i Mn 2

He whispers sweet somethings in my ear.

I smile, aware that I’m dreaming.

Gutted inside and mind,

waiting for the next stab in the back.








Ivan Shadr, v1

Women, men,

deep and shallow,

we all want to be liked,


ultimately desired.








Woman sleeping


In my dream,

he kissed me passionately,

told me I was beautiful.

He licked my neck and said:

“I wanna fuck your brains out!”

… And other terms of endearment,

such I dream.