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REAL Oct 2013
in my veins
her blood runs

oh

in my brain
her footprints lay
REAL Oct 2013
i wanna hold
hold...

ohhh
oh these cranberry lips
left by the mark of yours...

whistled
whistled
in my ears
and now i can't get that beautiful tone out of my
cold ears

oh
ohhh
felt the hairs on my arms
stand
when your
finger tips
oh ohh
touched
touch....

now i felt
ohhh
oh
the snowflakes
grow
ohhh
on my veins

watch my eyes
turn
turn
oooooo
when
she walks down
that
ohhh
leafy grove
ooo
oo

can't?
can't you..
feel my rosemary eyes
curling your toes

ohhh
ohh
cause your windy legs
makes me forget
ohh
ohh
about those...
those
ohhh
oh
you
oh
wanna dance?
oh
with my arms around your waist
and with my our..
ohhh
forheads touching

now
nowww
now
let me see your
your
night eyes
ohh
oh
lovely you are...
you are..
darling
listen to "Another reflection by Nujabes"
you'll now the feeling of am trying to give with this poem
REAL Oct 2013
I am so glad
to have let her
slip in my life
and make the moon shine again
REAL Oct 2013
the night was cold

but we were warm

as our skin touched

as our lips melted upon each other

she made a path with her finger on my bare ribs

and i made a path on her bare back with my finger

we kissed our honey lips

and our rose petal skin touched

beautiful the night

beautiful she was

oh
we have each other
REAL Oct 2013
Your Flower Lips
And your summer hands

Touch my frosty lips
and touch my icicle ribs

you melt me
you melt me

as you leave your rose lips on my neck
REAL Oct 2013
Your flower lips
Touched my withered lips
And warmed its frost

oh my chilling body
warmed by your heart


oh you
oh you

make my bones crumble
with this
feeling
you give me

your
summer feeling
REAL Oct 2013
Woke up
With my eyes stuck together
and my lips dry
and my body stiff

I rubbed my face
and my eyelids  almost closing again

i walked upstairs and walked into my room
and clothes laying eveywhere
grabbed a big sweater and brought it over my head
and slipped my arms through

messed up my messy hair
and walked in to the bathroom
and looked myself in the mirror
my mustache reaching the top of my grey lips
and my stubble growing in slowly
  
walked out of the bathroom
left the light on
and into the kitchen
i yawned,it left me  feeling weake
opened up the cuboards took out the coffee
walked over a basket with bread and took a slice
made the coffe and let it  to boil
put the bread in the toaster and let it to toast

looked out my window
and the blue sky moving slowly
with the clouds fluttering along
the trees turned yellow
and the streets wet,for it rained

the toast popped out
and coffe was made

sat on the table
rubbed my face
the coffee steam raveling my nose
and my teeth ready to taste the crunsh of white toast

i thought about the day
and
smiled...
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