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melissa-e-pike
melissa-e-pike
March 6th- we start talking 9th- we meet Fast forward to the 17th and we are dating I love yous every second 5 months later we're getting our own apartment and we've been talking about marriage for a while, at a year Two years together now- I watch her tear up as she says her vows The future holds a baby A house More children Graduations Anniversaries Retirement vacations Laughs, tears, screams in between and I know that In the end I'll be able to rewind A month A year A lifetime And know that Your hand was the one I held through it all Your kiss on my lips every night Your smile every morning
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC
A Lifetime
I want to collect all of the softest leaves and sticks And build a home with you Let’s find the tallest tree and climb to the top where only the birds can find us Because you’re my little squirrel- And you’re ******* nuts Sometimes you run around like you don’t know which way is up and which is down But at the end of the day you always climb into our little nest And chatter about how you know you’re a mess half the time I’m so happy you’re mine, My little squirrel
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
Squirrel
Baby, I must have found you on Pinterest because you’re the best idea I’ve ever had And if I could remember to tweet every cute thing you do, I would, believe me- You have the face everybody wishes they had the privilege to post on Instagram And yeah, I really like you You’re my favorite I swear Please never be afraid to direct message me Because, I don’t care if I can only see your face for 10 seconds- Your Snapchats would make me want to change my relationship status any day
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:46 PM UTC
Social Media
She loves me She loves me not You are the sunflower basking in the light Whistling in the wind Rising each day She loves me She loves me not How could you pick the petals off of something so beautiful? Unearth a living thing from the ground and slowly torture it with each pluck She loves me She loves me not She loves me! Like the sunflower loves the big sun even after it has been dug up Even after its color has been thrown to the ground with each- She loves me, she loves me not You are my sunflower I’m sorry I pick on you
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:45 PM UTC
Sunflower
I remember when I first met you and your curly hair Your eyes met mine and I… Parked my Jeep as crooked as my nervous smile Dropped my keys I probably tripped over my own words but I can’t quite remember Cause I had never seen such a beautiful human being You were different So different that I was scared to make a move by the end of the night Shakin in my boots, cause I didn’t want to ruin anything we had already created I could have gone my whole life with just that feeling That giggly-butterfly-in-your stomach type of feeling Cause it’s never been about the kissing Or the talking It’s your smell – It’s the energy that radiates off of you and makes me feel whole Your presence is the ingredient that I didn’t know I was missing My life wouldn’t taste the same without you
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
Ingredient
Your love examines my every word of despise, Grabs a hold of my heart and refuses to let go Your love has altered my perceptions, Has crafted a brilliant soul out of two beings Your love rejects the concept of collapsing, The simplicity of it all is so beautiful
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:42 PM UTC
Your Love
Her beauty is amplified by her unrefined exterior She lays, submerged in allure This woman has tresses that gently border her expression, Composing a visual so tempting A toasted complexion fused with almond designed eyes, a petite nose, and lusciously plump lips Her skin, maintains silky to caress throughout her full physique From her significant ******* To her fleshy abdominal region she has been drenched in gorgeousness Her restricted territory receives my adoration along with her limbs stretched atop our mattress This Woman is my lover, my friend, and my everything She is flawed in all the right places, with loveliness through and through To craft the most stunning woman I have ever set eyes on
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:39 PM UTC
Her Beauty
Sunshine glowing through the windows upon your fresh appearance Hair rustled from nighttime twists Body rejuvenated and pleading for soft contact A light kiss to your full lips My hand memorizing every inch of your inner thigh Admiring your flawless physique Listening to your gentle breaths of satisfaction Tasting you Feeling you tense up until you exhale and release peacefully Your heart pulsating through my ear as I lay on your chest Whispering sweet words of compassion Attempting to show my devotion to you My adoration for you
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:37 PM UTC
Morning
The trick is that you have to let her know she’s holding the strings You can’t play hard to get You have to give your all, leave your wounds open for the salt to be poured in Cause that’s what it’s all about! It’s about being defenseless with that one person, Letting them crawl under your skin Cause if it’s true, they’ll be the first to pull out the first aid kit And you may think that letting them hold your strings is a wicked thing But in the end, Those strings that they’re holding.. Are the stiches they use to pull you back together
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:34 PM UTC
Puppet II
It’s a tug of war between what you think and what you want her to think Because in reality, I know that she could rip me in two She could tear me into a million pieces and light me on fire And while I’m lying there, smoking and whirling in the wind I would crawl back to her Apologize And slowly shrivel away inside, While I wait for her to give me another chance But the battle of it is that she can’t know the power she holds! She can know that I love her, Of course But what would she do if she knew that I’m a puppet And she’s holding the strings? Who am I kidding? She already knows
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:23 PM UTC
Puppet I