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 Feb 2015 bluestarfall
SuperGirl
Untitled
If I showed you who I was, would you cringe?
Would you laugh in my darkness?
Would I regret myself?

If I showed you my scars, would you stare?
Would they glow with shame?
Or fade into who I am, that being okay?

If I showed you my eyes, would you see my soul?
Would you find nothing there, like he did?
Or would you see the flame I saw in you?

If I let my tears flow, would you know why?
Would you tell me that I didn’t make sense?
Or would you know all to well what each salty tear represents?

If I showed you myself, and all that I am,
Would I finally understand it myself?
Would you make me feel whole?

If I showed you who I was,
If I showed you who I am,
Would you show me the same of you?
not mine but i found it really good and they didn't have a title so i titled it
 Feb 2015 bluestarfall
Maura
After winter
There is a spring

After pain
There is healing

After struggle
There is growth

After heartbreak
There is love

And while the dark seems to last
The daybreak never fails to
Come
 Feb 2015 bluestarfall
ryn
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**make me a cauldron of a witch's
brew•let it bubble and boil...;
simmer and stew• allow the con-
coction to churn•feed it with raw an-
guish and spiteful spurn•whisper my wi-
shes into shady ingredients•scatter them in
to render it potent•stir it wild...with an iron
ladle with a wooden haft•raucous incanta-
tions of a long forgotten craft•...now give
me a vial of the witch's brew•let it
**** me or grant me the gifts
promised in lieu•
Hold her.

Hold her like she's the wind
Never letting go

Hold her like she's the sand
Rough, and ever so

Hold her like she's fire
Sacred and forever

Hold her like she's desire
Long after a funeral pyre

Hold her like she's a breath
The last fore your death

Hold her like she's the one
Meaning to come, and never to run


Hold her. Like You love her.

Love her. Like You do.
 Feb 2015 bluestarfall
Carolin
As I close my eyes my mind
takes me to you. Not only by
flesh but by heart and soul. As
I close my eyes I feel your love
coursing through my blood. As
I close my eyes I replay the way
your hands caress my thighs by
surprise and how you manage to
take my breath away during the
night and day.  As I close my eyes
I feel you breathe the words of love
down my neck and spine. I feel you
writing them on every inch of my skin
with your fingertips and tongue.  I close
my eyes and I see you take off your
disguise causing the heat in my body  
to rise* ~
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