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ice forms along the edges of ponds and hearts
thin ice...

holding you in my arms
after
puzzled you

johnny al said it was always *** with you
just *** and even if I was good at it
(and I was)
I was out of my league
johnny al said that


the cat that plays with the mouse is sad
when the mouse dies
and it doesn t know why it is sad

sometimes love is like that

the door to night swings open
and the night comes down hard
I still love you so
 Feb 2020 Pagan Paul
Adelaide
Her fingers intertwined with mine.
Honey drips off her pink lips
they contrast.
her pale porcelain skin shines
her beautiful hazel eyes.
she is my priestess
she spreads my word.
she understands my minds eye
God truly sent her for me
as his profit
I cherish her.
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