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You'll find me intriguing
You'll find yourself always wondering about me

My eyes will make you think that I already know everything about you
(And I do)
My smile will lie and tell you I'm too innocent to do any harm

I'll make you dizzy with mixed signals
I'll manipulate your lustful desires so you drool at my feet
While I feed you small facts about a tragic past so you can't just be in love with my body

And I'll let you kiss me
Whisper sweet nothings in my ear
I'll hold you close and let our hearts beat in rhythm
And then I'll disappear
You'll wonder forever if I loved you the way you loved me

And the truth is, I did
But I'll never say it out loud
She's the kind of girl
Hurricanes are named after
 Feb 2016 Andrew
Star Gazer
Dance
 Feb 2016 Andrew
Star Gazer
"He could not dance",
That was what he was told,
And given a chance,
He might have nothing to behold.

It didn't stop him from trying,
Because upon the dance floor,
He felt as though he was flying,
A bird without wings yet could soar.

To afraid to look a fool, he took classes,
Where he was sat between other dancers,
Attention aroused by female asse....glasses,
He found his one true calling, the answer.

He went upon the floor in stride,
Holding every piece of him up high,
And with every inch of pride,
He let out an ensemble of moves without try.

So if they ever said he could never dance,
Best believe that if he was given a chance,
He could make tears roll down faces,
By the way his body move and paces.

So don't let people define what you can,
Or can't do.
 Feb 2016 Andrew
nobody
Buried under shallow water
Faced up to the sky
I've been lying here for hours
Watching the stars shine
The gentle, muffled ripples
Reflecting dancing light
Onto the sand around me
Soft, clean, and white
I don't know how I got here
I don't know why I stay
No one is coming to save me
But I'm not afraid

-Gloraeanna


©Buried Under Water by Gloraeanna
Shared on Hello Poetry
on February 8, 2016
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You know that feeling you get when you lay at the bottom of a pool and look up at the sky? That silence. Perfect.
 Feb 2016 Andrew
Free Bird
No words do this just
It shall remain underwritten
But to sum it all up;
Darling, I'm smitten
Inspired by this lovely holiday.
You let me see the most wonderful parts of you
And even when that person ceased to exist
I couldn't let go
Because the hope that he might return chained itself around my heart
I cannot decide which is worse:

The emptiness that love leaves behind
Or the loneliness of never loving again
And when I find myself alone

I remind myself that I am dangerous
And fierce
And strong

That I am the accumulation of things that most people don't know how to love

And that is not at all my fault
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