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CIF Feb 2020
I like my intimacy close,
     Invade my space
     Close to my face
I want your breath to catch when you look at me
Close your eyes,
     My touch will take you for a ride
     Show me how your world brought you to me
Like ink from a pen,
     I want to dip my tongue in
     And draw scenaries over your body lovingly
CIF Feb 2020
I came from the dirt and the dirt I will return
Spread across the Earth, until the Moon calls me home
CIF Aug 2017
With this pen in my hand I sit and ask myself, what makes you so special
Why do I wanna just drop everything and make you feel . . .
Incredible
All the time it takes, and layers to break
And yet and still I stand and take the many verbal earthquakes
That threaten to shake the land we claimed as ours
You once said that this was your forever home, but now I feel as if
You're lost in a strong abyss
Mixed in a turmoil that makes you think that this isn't it
But baby,
I haven't steered you wrong
Chuck the instructions to the wind, and come back within
Because, I will forever be,
Your home
The feelings you have, no matter how mad, will withstand the storm
Because this,
Because you,
And I
What we have,
We're just too unforgettable.
CIF Aug 2017
They say insomnia is a writer's best friend
When 2 am thoughts become conversations with the moon, as she reveals her secrets from within
And you cry or insanely laugh while hoping not to break your pen
It's at night, peak hours of the morning, when those twisted emotions decide that they've had enough and break free from that daytime zen
The happy face slides off and the pain comes crashing in
3 am thoughts race as you hope your brain will shut off or the sun wins
Either way, when the next night hits, you'll be laying in bed with your notebook and pen watching the clock all over again.
CIF Aug 2017
I need something solid, something that makes my soul quake
I need someone who knows all the time and love it takes, to make something real
I need something intangible but whenever I look at you that's what I feel
What I want not many can comprehend
But who can give this to me, they have a depth only I can fill
And Baby, when I find you, we'll show them how simple it is to break a well's seal

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