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Writer's block is oft a huge problem for me, so I ramble out randomness in an attempt to conquer that wall, but find far too often that I have still f..
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A poem for the boy who is my heart.
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To make you smile,I'd move the stars,if I could find a way.To make you laugh,I'd move the earthand make it skip a day.Sorrow does not suit you, love,s..
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Hope dims when we are parted,removed from the source of its brilliance. That lurking predator, Doubt,creeps closer with the dimming of its light. Quie..
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His rich dark eyes have captured mine and I find myself at loss.I'm deep within a river of red, a flood I cannot cross.My heart, it swells within my t..
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My tired dreamy eyes closebut sleep refuses to come.Too manyideas race.Thoughts, once hidden, breach the surface,popping above the tranquil waters of ..
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I like to imagine your laughter,the timbre of soft baritone.I dream of a voice like no otherwhich sings me a tune of its own.The dulcet tones of your ..
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"May I keep you?," I askand you laugh as though I jest.My heart sinks,but I smile.If only you could really know-I'd keep youIf I thought you'd let me.
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Distance and timecome betweenwhat could be.Sweet love lingers,refuses to acknowledgeit cannot be.Temptation calls,"Come;live in fantasy."Harsh truthbr..
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With you,I feela lightness of heartto which Iam unaccustomed.How is itthat your smileseems merely tofeed my own?
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