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 Jul 2015 Jennise
Alice Baker
Lets talk about your demons
And all your past mistakes
I want to know
All the emotional holes
And valleys
You've tried so hard
To forget
I will love your shadows
Like they are light

I will tell you my fears
And how they shake the ground
I will watch you
As you nod and frown
And you will say
You understand
Just wait till they start to infect you
You wont truly know
Till you're broken
I have a habit of being in unhealthy relationships. Even with wonderful people, I tend to destroy myself and them in the process l.
 Jul 2015 Jennise
Florence Maude
He looked into my eyes
And he said
Not yet do we have to be dead
And in that moment
I could have sworn that maybe
Just maybe
We could be forever

I told him
Nothing lasts forever
For forevers always turn into
nevers

He took his hand
And cupped my cheek
His eyes turned so mournful
Like he bared the kind of love that could make armies turn weak

Maybe we don't have to be forever then
He said
But maybe instead we can be infinite

In that moment I knew for sure
That in fact we may not be forever
But that maybe
Just maybe
That it was okay
Because as I kissed him I believed
That we truly were
*infinite
Sorry guys, summer drama and had no computer for a while. Going to the beach Sunday so no computer access once more for the whole week. I'll try to post lots of poems tomorrow
Isn't it weird how we see the image of stars that no longer exist when we look into the night sky? Sort of like looking into a mirror and seeing the reflection.
Supernova: the explosion of a star resulting in an extremely bright, short-lived object that emits vast amounts of energy. The explosion may completely destroy the star.
 Jul 2015 Jennise
Sacrelicious
But tell me,
oh wise one.
With all your
superior knowledge
and hidden powers.
Are you genuine?
Or are you playing make believe?

One thing I'm sure of is;
you're rather convinced
that you know my soul.
Better than I do.
That my dear Mystic is debatable.
 Jul 2015 Jennise
Chris
~

Sunset beckons a weary evening
while lily pads rest
neath river fern curtains
gathering whispers
on the moon lit
winds scurrying through a
queen anne's lace necklace
adorning this twilight dream
as we watch fireflies creating
fluttering star-like patterns,
tiny twinkling constellations
on an evergreen skyline
we will once again this evening,
*name after our love
Good night beautiful
 Jul 2015 Jennise
Chris
~

Blueberry mornings,
a sweet syrup kiss
Mocha cream whispers
and cinnamon bliss
Latte affections
with warm honey glaze
You in my arms
*there are no better days
Good morning Beautiful
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