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To have that once unknowingly
Precious, pure innocence and
Carefree state of mind.
No, state of living…
No, state of being.
We need more o..
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He exclaims “pretty please!”
Another undisputed favor requested,
Without retribution asked for, or ever given.
“Pretty please?&r..
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Yearn for your sweet touch
Lust your tender embrace
Crave your luscious lips
Desire your intoxicating breath upon my face
Mold my supple heart ..
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My first attempt at a Sentina.
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Old Haiku I wrote, submitting for a Haiku contest ;)
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I love you.
You love me,
I know.
But a brutal reality.
To find out
After so much time
You view me
Differently
Than I do you.
I am disposable..
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You are consumed.
Your mind is cluttered.
There is no room it seems,
For me.
You are frenzied.
Your world a vortex.
There is no space it appea..
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All I see is you.
Don’t you still see me, here.
Recapture what we once had,
But that seems so far…
You seem so distant.
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Something I just found in the notepad of my cell phone from back in Feb.
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Who am I? Where have I gone?
I have lost myself as the years passed
I need to find myself again, know myself,
Embrace myself, love myself
Never ..
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