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I'm feeling hot in my cheeks.
As your fingers run down my arm.
Pulling me in .
My heart flutters.
You pull me in close , holding me tight.
Your hot breath is breathing on my face.
As you inch closer.
I'm saying "Baby I'm in love."
As you stand still staring at my eyes I start to cry.
You have so much soul .
Your eyes scream I care.
Your hands tell me you will always hold me .
Your heart tells me I will never be alone .
As we embrace each other the sun rises.
Frozen locking eyes.
Turning seeing the world
We run for a world outside ours
At the gate of heaven and hell.
We have to choose.
Heaven :where the angles sing
Hell: where the party is .
I know we can't be in either .
I turn to the horizon and see mid day
I take your hand.
We run for the forest.
Slowly we collapse to the ground covered form blood.
From the roses bushes.
From the sprits clawing tell us to come home.
Embracing, drenched in blood we die in each other's arm.
When our hearts stop beating the earth took our souls and gave them to rivers , sky's , plants , animals .
The roots cover us as the grass becomes a rich green blanket covering us .
To this day we run In the forest living, breathing.
Our souls stay wild , and free.
Fire light
It lights up the night in the moutains sky
It keeps me safe , but it's all just a flame
Flickering orange and yellow.
We all just sit around the fire listening to the cracks and pops of the wood being burned into ash.
It's a soothing sound really.
And it is all just a fire light
It keeps the night bright
We talk , and laugh around it.
I can just make out a smile upon your lips.
None of us say a word but our minds are at ease watching the flames dance.
They tell a story but we don't understand.
We just think that's a fire light
In the night
The flames slowly diminish In our sight,
Once the light is out we all just sit in the dark night
Think what a beautiful fire light.
The clouds are raging on, sending death threats to one another , each time getting louder.
People crying for the ones they lost but knew they couldn't stay , as they might be next.
They pick them selves up with every bit of strength they have .
They tried to protect you from the harm that has fallen upon you but fail.
They run for miles , trying not to look back , only focusing on where their feet land on the earth.
They run until their souls bear no more , falling to the ground weeping.
They are puzzled on how they let you go , how this happened.
They blame their selves for your falling , but have to keep those they love afloat.
They tell you all you want to hear , only they know the truth and can't bear it.  
Hoping it won't follow for their life on this plant.
But then they wake up , realizing that even sleeping can  not escape the horrible feeling of the never ending pain.
My aunt lost her daughter to overdosing . As I thought , I wondered how my aunt felt on the loss , this is a poem of the mothers lost and how it effects them.
Everybody and everything has a shadow.
You live with that shadow for your whole life.  
You can Change the form of it but it's still there.
It can never be banished.
You can be afraid of the shadow
Hiding and sneaking around it, never looking at the shadow, but you know it's there watching your every move.
Some people choose to live in that shadow and let it live their life, not knowing what to do with them selfs.
Many embrace the their shadow, never letting it pull them down and be ashamed, they are proud to stand up and live.
What you do with your shadow is up to you , but never let it pull and **** you into a world that is full if doubt and sorrow.
Embrace it and show that you are more then a shadow hiding and  lurking around of those who live and love not caring what the shadow sees...

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