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 Jun 2015
Sourodeep
The color of a thing you see
is just your way to interpret how it might be
 Jun 2015
niamh
I want to bite the flesh of your words
And let the juice of your truth trickle down my throat.
I want to inhale the scent of your joy
And graze upon your sadness
I want to devour your pain
And consume your pleasure
I want to feast on all parts of you
And relish every mouthful
Until my belly can take no more
 Jun 2015
Chris
~

When our
   hearts sing,
  echoes return
      to where
   they began,
        so they
          too may
         harmonize
           perfectly with
              *our love
 Jun 2015
Chris
_

Those moments in time
When reality becomes
More than we can bear
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