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katejuhlin
katejuhlin
17/F
only the moon knows all the secrets i harbor only she in all her infinite wisdom knows my heart is still heavy with the absence of you she feels the sadness seeping out in the midnight hours as my mind traitorous and finicky wanders ever so sleepily back to you. your rough laugh your long hair tickling my collarbone the delight in your eyes and in your hands when my lips ever so gently met yours and there is sadness in her gaze for she knows that for all the light she shines down none can compare to the light you once held for me the light I watched dim like a candle running down until one day it burned out completely and she shakes her head in sorrow at the tides that wash my face clean on far too many nights remembering days past when our bright eyes gazed up at her together when she shone down on our bare bodies tangled up in her light silhouetted against your clean white sheets as she listened to our late night whispers and lightly caressed our fingertips now i look on alone and she thinks to herself sadly that two bodies basking in her light were far more beautiful than one
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Sep 7, 2018
Sep 7, 2018 at 12:09 AM UTC
secrets of the moon & i
your soul is wondrous deep as the sea vast as the cosmos rich like honey pure as moonlight like clean sheets and clear nights i want to swim in you but i'm afraid i'll drown
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 12:22 AM UTC
first love
i had to let you go you were turning me so cold that even though you've been gone for months my fingertips are still blue
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
the cold
there is a beautiful intensity about him dark like liquid tar flowing within his subconscious but never sinister the moon quavers beneath his gaze for he doesn't just move with the tides he controls them every crest of a wave mirrored in the swell of his lips every movement carried by his hands sweeping up and down my figure subtle his voice carries a cacophony of cries reaching and bending to touch what he can never quite feel like waves, yearning hopelessly grasping at a shore they can never attain and when he crashes he does so with the weight of thunder and a spark of lightning flashing behind his sea glass eyes he breaks splitting into a wondrous kaleidoscope of fragmented thought and warped memories just gaze into his eyes and you will drown in pure, undiluted passion for they hold worlds deeper than we can ever fathom & i want nothing more than to take off my shoes and dip my toes in the wonders they hold so that i may feel even the slightest tingle of the truths that simmer unbroken and ethereal behind his eyelids
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Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 12:02 AM UTC
his eyes