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curled up, sheet-seeking warm-then-cold
trying to breathe slow and wondering
how the hell you can go from 0 to 200 cows
swinging-fan rotating from ..
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i want to paint an eternity
of the look in your eyes when I breathe your name
i want to sketch each separate second
of our most passionate kisses
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rant-in-poetry that somehow wound up full circle, as trains of thought often do.
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it's funny that I
can still remember
the lines of your face
when my memory is one of touch,
not sight,
and it's funny that my
preferences have s..
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Once upon a time
there was
something
about a Prince Charming,
a dream, a dance, a shoe…
‘cept I figured out a long time..
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Sometimes you need to rant to get emotions out...or to figure out what they are.
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S**t.
I’m cursing the part of me that finally gave in;
because I did give in,
and now I see it –
held suspended in your gaze when
o..
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My heart beats in time with your laughter
- you, laughing -
curled up entwined in my sweat-soaked sheets
I never thought I’d hear that sound..
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I learned your secret –
the key to the puzzle that is you,
and for some reason I remain-
despite the enigma dissolving in the morning sun;
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Sometimes logic gets in the way.
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