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she-was-sleeping
she-was-sleeping
When my eyes shut, My hopes took me by my hands To my castle, my dreams unchained… My pains have departed My sadness vanished I found myself finally sane… Winged deers have passed by What is this, euphoria at last?! I, too, fly through different planes Are my sins forgiven? From the web of lies I’ve spun, Which has left me drained… When my eyes shut, Only then can your warmth surrounds me Only love which stays remained… I cried Tears of liberation Yes, I brought the rain…
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 10:48 AM UTC
Rain
Silent is the night               If you can see you can feel her breathing     Fallen is the sky               If you can feel you can see her shifting                                                           Luna, Luna...  Frozen is my time               If you can see you can feel her dreaming     Touch by gentle moonlight               If you can feel you can see her beaming                                                           Luna, Luna...
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Jul 8, 2018
Jul 8, 2018 at 6:11 AM UTC
Luna
In the darkest of nights Your body pressed against the wall Hands held high above Let me slide my hands down your body To feel every sensual curve Let me kiss you as if it were the last time I were able Sliding my tongue softly against your lips Let me kiss your neck softly in this night Sliding my tongue up your neck upon your ear Down further to explore your body. Tearing off one piece of clothing as a am to uncover what my tongue seeks Watch me as I kiss down your bare body Watch me as I spread your legs and slide between. Watch me tear your underwear off Let me slide my velvet tongue Watch me explore your insides Until I find the path that brings you to your limitations Watch me climb up your body kissing every inch with wet lips Kiss me so you taste what your inner being is Open your legs and wrap them around my waist Pull me closer so our bodies may collide Pull me deeper so I may further explore your inner being My hips bucking Yours following in motion This pleasure we share In my life's fantasy.
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Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 3:00 AM UTC
Let Me Take You
If i told you i needed help would you listen? Or would your silence Echo off the walls. See my life is like a car, Sometimes moving fast And other times so **** slow. If i told you i feel hurt inside would you not just hear but listen to what i said I need someone to care. Im tired of trying to fight alone. Im tired of trying to survive at a table for one. If i told you I cry all over my body And each tear is a knife And they are leaving scars on my flesh, Would you cut me a bandage, Sop up my blood, Or leave me to bleed out. If i told you I was alone and my demons are taunting me would you get me out Or would you keep walking or keep scrolling... Im not begging for attention, But one cannot be expected to be alone and silent like a life long detention. If i told you I was ready to confess everything Come clean from my secrets, Strip myself naked so you could see my imperfections would you care even the slightest bit Or are you so selfish And so ignorant To walk on And leave this person to die. If i told you i was ready to die *would you blame it in cliche, Or believe it and save me from damnation* Its time to think. It could be up to you This isnt just my world, Its yours, too and dont you want to be somebody To someone? I need you. Because all of these "if i told you's* Are becoming *im telling you
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 1:38 PM UTC
If i told you (please read)
Child of mine please know All things have a season All things have a time If stars can fall, then crash and burn Humans fight and fail to learn Then time has nought to teach The blind will never learn to see And the deaf will fail to hear Even mighty rivers run dry And seas can also die Today my heart stopped beating But time has taught me this... Love is where you find it Follow joy wherever you can Hope can spring eternal Fellowship remains in man
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 1:33 PM UTC
Father Time
. *If I were a poem I’d ask you to fold me up and put me in your pocket, then at the end of the week, toss me in the wash with the rest of the clothes And when you find me later, smudged and smeared, ripped and tattered into little unrecognizable pieces, don’t worry about it, I was already like that*
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 2:59 AM UTC
If I were a poem
Might of an archer Sent your child forth in nature Flight of an arrow
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 10:45 AM UTC
Parents
My heart chained inside Room full of mirrors Through two tiny peeping holes I see you, ...The Jailer...
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 9:41 PM UTC
Prisoned
1680 Sometimes with the Heart Seldom with the Soul Scarcer once with the Might Few—love at all.
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 11:56 PM UTC
Sometimes with the Heart