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neha-singh
neha-singh
Indian
have you ever felt sadness at 3am? knowing your love once lost and found will be lost again? tears rolling down those bambi eyes, unfinished poems brewing in the heart. its hard to ignore how you're perfect; you who's willing to be my everything. anything. darling, you're right when you say i will fall in love again but you're not if you think i'll stay in it; i know its unfair but i'll always end up comparing. it's always going to be you. superman zero jeeralal, you should be awarded with a nobel peace prize for being totally immune to all my desperate attempts to pick a fight with you. you make the terrorist inside me feel like i'm using a mini water pistol on a man armed with bazooka love. handsdown you've got to be the most stubborn lover that ever existed on the face of this earth. i strut around feeling blessed for being chosen to experience this awesomeness of your love; this absolutely pure rare kind of love that most people never see or feel or even hear about their whole ******* lives. this what i got right now is magnanimous. if i die right now i would die a happy girl. dying is easy. its living without you that's gonna be ******* **** hardest.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC
caffeine
although it was love at first sight, we aren't sylvia and ted, darling you won't cheat on me or marry someone else (coz you love me so) and i will never need anti depressants; for my heart will never be clenched by an owl's talon (coz you love me so) i will never be seized by the irrational compulsion of putting my head in the oven or leaving our (imaginary) kids desolate (coz you love me so) you give me everything i can ever want, everything she ever wanted, but never got. i pity sylvia, i wish she had met you.
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 4:20 PM UTC
sylvia
but darling, mon chéri, when you kiss me in the night rain with the glow of the sodium vapor lamp on your skin (or is it happiness?) and i see your eyelids, ever fluttering blinded by our love & raindrops i hop on a leg and jump once more in the puddle (splashh) (i'm) flamingo legged & shy so kiss me again oh me oh my
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:40 AM UTC
flamingo kisses
you are maddeningly sweet infinitely kind shockingly **** nauseatingly cute surprisingly stylish and i am hopelessly romantic for you
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:39 AM UTC
you & i
"maybe god lies in details, but a goddess can get away with lack thereof as well"
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:39 AM UTC
on hazy pictures :)
I suddenly remember your face From the night you first kissed me Kissing & smiling alternately Holding my hand, curling into a ball, wrapping yourself around it Nailing me to the bed, pouring your kisses on my lips & my neck Playing my curves like a guitar, & spinning the world around me Between resting & waking dreams So close to me you breath in my exhale. Its not just the small piece of rhythmic flesh This heart that beats, slow & fast, to the symphony of our love making Its our souls intertwined, drunk & hungry Just flesh and bone blood and hair nerves and sweat now all stripped bare a heaving, gasping, tangled mass Of love and lust and rage and greed of want and lack and take and need the wet and hot and cold and true the aftermath of me and you
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:36 AM UTC
the aftermath of me & you
you look at me askance wanting to touch my hands; and more.. (i'm lying in surrender)
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:35 AM UTC
while at the movies
wrote a love letter. again. after several months.. :) i put myself in his shoes and felt so thrilled to receive it. {every single time} 'oh **** i love her !'
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:23 AM UTC
love letters
we played all midsummer games, soiled and bruised on the floors rolling with laughter and dancing blue. Life calls. hush, shush.she mustn't know. quick,hide. everything turns yellow. groping still. i seek. I spy. and you became stars i looked in awe. a proud kid. i loved you guys o archade.love you still. like gulmohar. kgp will miss you.
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:20 AM UTC
my gulmohar
Frooti.Mine.Silence Ambrosia , bonne bouche.Indulge when fire flies. Flushed and pouting Emerald velvet beckons Nature is jealous Blushing splash, tickles your tongue, sticky, double O. two mangoes entwined Oii buy me just one more, pray I have sinned.
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 6:16 AM UTC
fresh and juicy