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BT_Flann
22/M/Swansea
In the dead of night Apart but awake You working, me waiting Avoiding a sleep, I did not want to take Conversation so rich and open Startling so, so early on Every text, every secret, every want, every fear Laid bare on a screen, before the rising sun And rise it did, but I shot my shot And reply in kind you did indeed After spending the night caring for others Here you for, doing it for me Sleeping through the morning hours I hold you close, locked tight in kind The scent of a rose garden, drenched in the sun Small and secluded, private and peaceful A single tree, providing shade And that luscious smell, irresistible and easeful Awake we did, a few hours later And we lay there for more, before I could wait no more Locked in a kiss neither wished to break Hands moving, bodies swaying, why did I wait before So naturally we moved Like we’d known each for years Confidence you exuded But no arrogance to be feared A long night A wonderful morning An afternoon to remember Our next time is calling
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May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 2:20 PM UTC
Natural
With the rain thundering down As I stroll back home from work And although in this deluge, some would drown I cannot stop smiling With every moment as I wait For sweet Mercury’s sound Even if it seems to be over due and late It always brings a smile to my face Even as you enjoy time with friends And look so stunning doing so No matter what the lens One picture, one text, one little mention And that sweet uncontrollable Involuntary Naturally joyous smile Is put back on my face So wonderfully open So brutally honest Words can’t describe how refreshing that is Laying all my worries and fears to rest Because every time I see that face Radiant and beautiful and unique and lush I feel no want to slow this pace As I beam, and blush With the happiest smile across my face
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May 30, 2018
May 30, 2018 at 2:19 PM UTC
Ear to Ear
As the basking warmth of the sun Comes cascading through the blinds It finds itself cast on still, rested souls Serene and calm, no rest disturbed Cwtch, a word from a wondrous place An intimate moment, two’s safest space To hold, and be held Seldom seen, but always shared She rolled over and pulled me close Her hand on my chest, my heart rate rose This feeling was always undersold So hard to find, or so I’m told That same warming sun Now shimmering through her hair That cute messy bun No makeup, I do not care Now she wakes and opens her eyes A greyish blue With a sparkling hue They look back into mine Transfixed, I smile I say something nice It’s probably too much But I don’t think twice The hours roll by No need to move I wait for my moment Overthinking it through Reciprocated in kind Why did I wait so long? Missing every **** sign But now there’s no wrong Two souls entwined Not urgent, not laboured Just passion savoured Nothing fancy, nothing forced Ain’t lost in the sauce Soft and sweet Enjoyed to the end At some point I must go Another day Another time We’ll be back there again Cwtching till the light Comes back through the blinds
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 8:28 AM UTC
Someone New