UntitledA Poem by The Anti-Cupid Not my best work, but a nice change from my darker stuff... The sun rises over a still horizon, Your hair stirs with a cool breeze… Beside you, I stand in awe, Your love puts my soul at ease. Softly, I touch my lips to yours, Your heart, it skips a beat. With love, I share this desire, That maybe some day we will meet.
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The Anti-CupidKansas City, MOAboutI was born in Michigan in September of 1979. Since then, I have moved all over the United States, touching base in 35 different states. I presently reside in Kansas City, MO, where I do NOT plan to .. more..Writing
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