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petalbreath
Everything about me reminds me of you. I feel your lips tracing my collar bone, Your words slip off my tongue, My legs crave to open To your touch. I want to mold myself into a shape You've never felt And re-color myself In a way you've never seen.
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 12:17 AM UTC
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Your heart changes seasons too quickly For my wildflower soul.
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 5:41 AM UTC
Autumn
Eventually The hope of someone new Touching my heart Was more than the fear Of never again feeling Your red kisses.
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Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 12:13 PM UTC
Red
You smile because every time I see you my eyelids start to get heavy within minutes.   i spent an hour on my hair, but i always find myself with my head on the pillow close to   you.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
Sleep
Your voice Is the soft, warm blanket I sleep under in rainy days. It is the nostalgic smell Of the heater turning on for The first time in the winter. It is the comforting lap of my parents I would find solace in sitting on When I was small. It is a warm shower after A snow flurry hurried me in from the cold. It is my safe place, The rumbling of your sweet mountain voice And the accent of the land from which you came. Let me hear it only once more as I drift off to S l e e p
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 1:46 AM UTC
Your Voice
When I feel the sun striking my shoulders, My cheeks When I feel the sweat trickling down my Forehead and my lungs gasping for air, Expanding and compressing, My throat burning, Screaming for the water I left at home,  when my legs ache and I feel a sort of Hunger in my belly And my ankles are no longer stable, And when I look up and curse The cloudless sky I stop. I find grass and look up at the cloudless sea of blue above me and the bright sun that's turned my skin to freckles. And I remember that this is my cloudless sky, my yellow sun.   I remember that only for one second will I be able to experience the world exactly how it is right now.  And never again in my numbered days will I see a blue sky and shining sun at one o'clock on July twentieth as a fifteen year old girl. This life is mine and I will make the most of every day I'm allowed to have it.
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 3:15 AM UTC
2:00, July 20, 2014
Closed tight and green, Every day you showered me With kisses. You let me feel the warmth Of your sunshine lips, Allowed me to plant my roots in your steady breath. You coaxed me, Warmed me, Loved me into blooming. Still every day you thank me For showing you my velvet petals And praise me For my soft shade of pink. I could only have bloomed For you.
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 1:57 AM UTC
Bloom
You are the greatest treasure of my life. I chose to be brave and indulge myself in the most volatile, strange voyage. A kind of journey that brings amazing highs, sometimes tragic lows, just like the waves and tides. But the desire of acquiring you, my treasure, is so great that there is no way I would shift my sails.
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 1:40 AM UTC
2:39pm
He told me over and over "I love you." "I love you so much Pearl." "I love you." He named every piece of me. ******* hips, thighs, stomach. "Youre so soft and beautiful." He kissed all of me so sweetly. My body was pink and warm and flushed. We cried and kissed. We make love this way.
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Jul 13, 2014
Jul 13, 2014 at 3:02 AM UTC
Our Poem
Hi, Im Pearl And Im addicted to over thinking.
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Jul 8, 2014
Jul 8, 2014 at 11:11 PM UTC
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