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 Mar 2017 No Name
Samantha Lee
Maybe you knew
when my legs casually
became drawn to you
like a magnet, rapidly
pulling me close
maybe you knew
when my eyes brought sparkle forth
like that star in the sky
that lead history north
or maybe you knew
when you held me tight
heartbeats turn to percussion
rhythms meant to reunite
 Mar 2017 No Name
Samantha Lee
The basics of trying
a simple attempt
to lighten a burden
deal with what life has sent
may it be lifting a heavy load
in the calm of a storm
or putting out metaphorical fires
in the life you are born
to try is a gift
one gives to the world
the basis of knowledge
to experience what is hurled
 Mar 2017 No Name
Samantha Lee
The smell of passion
rolls off him in waves
gently covering her pillows
a morning scent she craves
like coffee on Sunday morning
may be not necessity
an aroma floating bold
comfort brewing in immensity
arousal of the senses
stimulation of the mind
delectable and refreshing
a pleasure so refined

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