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Whatdescribesme
Whatdescribesme
Montreal
Cold, bitter winter, Alone at last, 
until we meet. Tall and handsome, Maybe somebody new for the cast. Smitten, over joyed and excited, That’s how I felt when we first locked eyes. In the lighting,   My heart yearns for something new but fighting the hue Of the moonlight. The energy exchange is something I can’t explain. Metaphysical, spiritual and a little unpredictable. Hastily destroying all boundaries like a hurricane. Patience and take your time, but he leans in for a kiss Our lips graze and and all I feel is bliss Pulsating heart race and stars in my eyes, I wish it’d last forever but I know, You’re not the guy.
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Aug 29, 2025
Aug 29, 2025 at 8:56 PM UTC
New year
Big brown eyes With a smile that makes me want to die So handsome, endearing, and full of lies. On the outside pretends to be the good guy, I can see right through you, Player But has that romantic side too. I lose all defences with this breakthrough Like early spring morning dew. The way you grasp my hand and never wanting to let go. But nothing will change with the status quo. I just want to meet you under a weeping willow Say goodbye to the life we last known. Together we could grow and glow, If you have me but I know one things for sure. I will never be your number one candidature, Never be your safety net to make you feel secure. I’ll just end things early and premature.
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Nov 10, 2024
Nov 10, 2024 at 9:27 PM UTC
2022-03-22
The birds chanting to wish me good morning, Sitting on the back porch, With the flowers adorning the suns presence. Taking this moment to appreciate Life and all it gives, Too often we take advantage of how we live. It's hard to get out of bed at the break of dawn To remember how the birds sing their songs. We must silence our ego In order to let go Of the pain that create this sorrow, Maybe not today but tomorrow. To have the Strength to let the dusk leave us behind. The sun eclipses As we sip this fine wine from our lips. To cradle us to sleep Until the morning glory wakes us From this deep entrance . Prepared for the day for our soul To dance.
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May 25, 2021
May 25, 2021 at 3:55 PM UTC
Till tomorrow