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@twohousesoftheholy

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I dress you in sage as
We’re about to become
Sienna and honey
In stages undone
GRIFTER
I love her feral
Claws deterministic
Ripping new words
Out of my skin
She makes me
Opportunistic
A dance
Of servant and wife
She’s a gift
This grifter of angels
Takes me for all that I am
Unawares
Four plays of unending
Ambitious discerning lust
Exclusive
Live aportions
In her bed
I am well
Read
In her head
I am hell
Major demon
To be bred
You see the parts
Don’t make up hearts
It’s the breaking
Constant
The cold restart
i have burnt lips, but i know the taste of fire...
PARES
Flesh
My only teacher
I can’t reach her
As she sleeps
Don’t sigh
Only the moon hears tears
Only a battle cry can wake her
Sung in the storms up above
Cure me of love
Like a summer storm
I lay
Idling
Neutral in the sun
Thus I await the one
Who remakes me undone
Makes us as one
The dawn is milky
Silky as is her
Panties
She wants
A kiss to remove
The pain
A song to dance
Not in vain
Me to prove
I’m not insane
I go on
And on about it
Learning verses
Seducing nuns with shouts
Imperfection
Resuscitation
Resurrection of only the devout
An hour to read
Another to breed
Eyes cojoining in an existential
Way I cannot deny
We swap
Mated pairs
Infinite this girl
And her rain
I must define
A river
Or at least swim
Until I reach her shore

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I close the mouth of my need—
I won’t ask. I won’t tell.
I won’t gasp the actuality
of this deficiency down your throat.
I won’t suspire the taste of you
into my mouth with a warm
releasing yessssss.
I would not torment you like this.
Rather. I can smile most courteously—
I can hide the jagged edge of my want
behind the benevolence of my sweet
bruised peach heart, dripping in sugar
surely you can’t see what mercilessness
I have torn myself to ribbons with.
See. I’m a sucker punch of
desiring nothing. Nothing.
I can be mundane and unfed and I can be
categorically dead.
I am not shivering. Or petitioning.
I am the picture perfect apathy
laying passively in the broken stone caress
of these ruins.
—The Hollow Quiet
LIBRARIAN
In your books
I read my destruction
Woman
Eclectic
Singularity
I mean you no harm
Let’s come together in peace
Let me bathe in your knowledge
I wanted to read you
Still
Infinite
Under and in the moonlight
Tasting of sunlight and tears
Love scrawled
In scrimshaw anatomy
Hieroglyphs
Dyed on your skin
Librarian
All of your spines my center piece
Never the side quest
But torrent blessed
In the middle of your mind
I plan to unwrap you
Perhaps too unkind
But then the familiar
Was never truly on fire
I wanted to read you still
The way your presence
All of your shelves
Focuses me
There can no other page
No other card showing cups
I knew this then and know it
Still
Addicted
You surround
The world and all its storms
Far fast and ferocious
Devouring totality
In blissful
Words
Still
Aflame
In the stacks
In all of your halls
A catalogue
Of how far I’ve gone
Just to witness the sight
Of your glossary
A midsummer night’s dream
With the sunset still lingering
A midnight
Red and golden
air filled with allure
Lovers dancing like glowing embers
perfectly pure
Passionately the fire draws me closer
There
The magic of your touch
Oh my Love
I can feel it now
Burning
Reciting poetry and playing heartstring songs
A long night of memories and confessions
and longing from afar
YOUR PEACEMAKER CRY
You
Were written too
I need the desire
The yearning
The longing
I needed
The worship
In your eyes
Looking up
You lie there
Screaming the angels are real
When I’m the only drug
That makes you fly
Come
Closer now
Do not deny
With your finger
Quieted sigh
I can only borrow
Never take
What I want
You will give to me
With a yes please
Give me all of it
Peacemaker
Cry
Promises
I needed you
Unfettered
Untethered
Except for the bounds
Of my tie
Renew
Your vows
Unholy
As I bite deep
Into your thigh
Just so
You remember
Remember me
As the flame
The one
Who whispers
Your name
As aprica
In order to win over
The sun
call me
even if you're in the wrong place at the wrong time
with a full moon and a lone wolf
whimpering bloody pawed from your insides
if you are knee-deep, puddle-spilled
puking up every warning that i gave you,
just call me - i will pick you up quick as prayers leave lips
i have blankets and hot chocolate, arms locked open,
i do not care what you have done,
never let shame stop you reaching for your phone
and dialling my number; i am no god i am no judge
i am your mum - call me and i will come
Hollie McNish

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To drown in you would not be an end,
but the only beginning I have ever wanted.
A resurrection born of salt and soul.
I want to sink into the golden warmth of your skin,
tracing the quiet rise and fall of your breath
like gentle waves lapping against midnight's shore.
Your chest holds the moon,
and I am merely the water answering it's call.
You, are the most
voluptuary gasp of poetry
upon which my lungs are hung—
and I’m not even trying to breathe.
All I want is to perverse these verses
throat to spine to the crawl
of your graceless decline.
Nothing could convince me
you are not holy and divine.
—The Hollow Quiet
A Gasp of Poems
My innocence’s stained in black and blue—
in perfect shapes you loved to abuse.
Each scar an irreplicable masterpiece,
traced by the coldness of your hands.
Broken promises, hollow splints
hidden beneath a borrowed face.
I’m a work of art,
a raining flame.
I belong to no man,
to no name.
AGAIN
The deeper I dive
Into your archives
The depths of your soul
The more I know
I’ll never come up for air
Again
The more I know
I will always starve
My hunger
Never fully sated
The more I know
I have just licked across
Only the surface
Again
LOGIC
Constant
Searing
Unmerciful
Wanting you
An imperfect orb
A Jupiter rained down jewel
I orbit
You tell me secrets
I can’t comprehend
While still down under
Your spell
I’ve never minded
Unleashed
Unhinged
Unbridled women
Yet somehow you defy
The logic of reach

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I collect you
The locust winds howl
Handing me fate
Amidst the crackling
I remove them
To enter the portal
Arms inviting still
Without fear
The lights go down
I follow
There are signs
I notice
I follow
Screaming through
Still hunting
Let's all go down
Swim around
This ocean
Filled with orchids
Open
Am I dreaming
The taste of it
PALABRAS
Palabras
Chasing letters
The tongue measures
The length of your thighs
The depth of your tranquil sighs
Put words
Yours
Into me
Feed me
Madness until
I am sated
A way to end your disguise
Our collusion should collide
Let seclusion coincide
Night spread your legs
Not I
Perhaps that caused your confusion
It was ahead of my order
You jumped
The gun based on your conclusion
I spent days kissing your knees
A marathon on mine
Long before parting your legs
Just to dive the depths of your fashion
To fill in your holes with my passion
Somewhere too late is just starting
The moment we together start crashing
Your whisper can be teaching
My choking the way of your learning
How it is you want to be ruined
How it is I want you to burn
Palabras
I ask it as questions
How do you wish to be ruined?
I drink myself into madness
A priest in a room
In a temple of unsung songs
Listening
For the coming sentience cleansing
For the way you sing in screams
Your palabras