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  Jan 2018 Sara Leal
Ysa Pa
If I said I love you
Would your games end
Would God be mad
Would we still be "friends"

You told me not to fall
As you led me to an abyss
You told me not to cross the line
As you gave me a kiss

You said you didn't care
As you wiped tears off my face
You said everything bores you
As you made my heart race

You said you didn't know love
As you sang lullabies about it
You said you'd break my heart
As you cradled my every heartbeat

This confusing tug of heart
The high risk of you hurting me
That slight chance that you won't
Made me hope for a "maybe"

This playful, painful thing
Which you handled carelessly
Might not be love for you
But it is for me.
  Jan 2018 Sara Leal
Gale L Mccoy
people say they are
nothing more than traits and behaviors
taken from others
like it makes them unreal
is that not all we are
borrowed pieces from
everything/everyone we’ve ever known
putting together the puzzle pieces
with no guidance no box art
till the thing you created is

You

-many parts combined into an original whole
-inspired and influenced by everything
forces
took over me
listeners listening
listening to many
many listeners
listening
could
you
swallow
his shallow
?













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  Jan 2018 Sara Leal
Desired Dreamer
Her tears tell tales of misery,
Her smiles,untold stories...
  Jan 2018 Sara Leal
Michael Señorin
I can't stop thinking about you;

With eyes closed, it's your face I see—

Those smiles, to whom I will give all

A moment, forever I'll keep




I can't stop singing about you;

With lips closed, I whisper your name—

Those ears, to whom I will confess

A truth, forever I will keep




I can't stop dreaming about you;

With my heart open, you came in—

Those arms, to whom I will surrender

A lady, forever I will keep.
Unsung Serenades: "Vows" by Michael Señorin
Read more @: https://www.wattpad.com/story/131065417-unsung-serenades
  Jan 2018 Sara Leal
TS
You are the color of a kiss,
passionate and complex;
A cold, tall glass of water
just after you've had ***

You are the color of a road trip,
with windows down and sunnies on.
The color of a love ballad,
or a fulfilling and perfect yawn

You are the color of a silk petal,
floating to the Earth,
A limited edition coin
and all that it is worth.

You are the color of adventure,
and freshly baked apple pie;
The color of snowfall on your face,
drifting down from the night sky

You are the color of paints
that stores just do not sell;
A sit-in or a marching protest,
fervent and raising hell.

You are the color of the strength
that arises with the dawn;
And when a king is overtaken
by a simple little pawn.

You are the colors found in everything:
extraordinary, nonetheless,
But more than all of that combined,
a fact I must confess;
You are the color of love and life,
with all that magic you possess.




- t.s.
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