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Created on: June 30, 2008
Endlessly, she said
So now you'll love me through these screams
These tears, what's left of me
I say this is real, but reality is known as undefined
How could I be so miserable?
Everyday I grow closer, but when will
Our lines collide? These blue eyes
Shine a bright suicide without you by my side
This is how we fall, I bury you, you bury me
Into the sand, but I grow sweetly numb
Endlessly-
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Poetry: Passion
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Oh! Temptress Muse
You gorgeous and voluptuous inspiration of mischievous measure, my sensual temptress,
I always thought I'd like to be,
that kid atop
a sycamore tree,
or the old man
playing checkers
in the park.
Young lovers stroll
arm
We Lay Down
You and I,
Lay down
In quiet pastures,
The soft green,
Gazing at the slow river
And its silent sparkling:
We are almost
Crush
A secret romance.
Unannounced , even to each other.
Secret glaces and forbidden stares.
Constant longing for a world that
The Seduction of a Tease
We talked on end for hours
Thoughts filling my today
Of a night soon to be ours
Gratification of our
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