L. K. Thayer Biography

he is my bliss
I do not want to
betray
his tenderness
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he sees the light
behind my laughter
he sees the rainbow
around my shoulders
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now
in the still
lonely heartfelt beat
of the moment
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We walked on the sand near the ocean
The waves touched my feet
The water was cool
I held onto him.
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wasted youth on
being wasted
tasting the lips of liars
with checkered pasts
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