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Hot breath on the back of
my neck cranes to see your
face, looking at me, staring deep into my eyes
that show me the world.

Your heart beats against
my chest rises and falls with the rhythm of
our love making waves in an ocean of covers that
wrap around us like a cocoon.

We are nothing more than everything we are meant to be
lovers but our friendship gets in the way of our true
love that we feel but can't succumb to the desires
that our hearts feel as we come together as one.
 Oct 2012 Cameron Godfrey
A R P
Your hate for her
Her eyes try to be happy
You don't realize what she's been through
You're inconsiderate jerks
She talented and beautiful
If you don't see it
Then you are blind
Her beauty is within
Take the time to see it
Don't judge her by she talk or walks
Or the scar on her neck
Don't be an inconsiderate ****
I wrote this because of one of these kids I babysit and, one of my friends had a birth defect and had surgery for the first year of her life. She has some problems but she is an amazingly talented! She just needed a lot of respect and the best way I could think of is writing a poen about her.
You are one year older
One year stronger
One year wiser
One year kinder
One year sweeter
I know in the years to come
You will become these things again
Until you are as
Strong, wise, kind and and sweet
as a person can ever be
So why do I still worry about you
My dear sister,
Here I stand, just being me.
Not what i'm supposed to be
Just living life to the fullest now
Without all that shame always bringing me down
You think that i'm afraid
Well i'm coming back for more
I'm a fighter. I survived
I am Whitney;
Hear me roar.
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