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  May 2021 dabble
you sit with me in my silence.
and that means more to me
roses and chocolate.
written by d.f.
dabble Mar 2021
With him
I'm already in heaven
With him
I'm all ready for hell even
Nighttime notepads
dabble Mar 2021
I would learn all the languages in the world
and I'd still be out of words describing
my love for u
my starboy
dabble Mar 2021
to not find love?
or to find but can't have?
worst is to suffer both stages
dabble Mar 2021
eyes that hunt hearts
lips that verb love
dreams that haunt thoughts
with lust endowed

your hand in my waist
speaks more than words
and your fingers starts to trace
taking me to new worlds

your nose in my jaws
reach before your kiss
your tongue bruise my soul
wandering great abyss

I am a victim of your manhood
Mr.bachelor of charm
in poets mind
is where you belong

if temptation was a person
that would be you
poem sans your presence
can never stay new
so you are the big deal poets are talking about....
dabble May 2020
to be on my own legs
than in your arms
dabble May 2020
Will I ever be enough
When he's the sun
And the moon
All in one
And I'm just a speck of stardust

When  snowfall and spring breezes
Spill out of him
Hope I can spill something
Other than dust storm too

his mornings are of dew drops
In a delicate summer day
I'm still left with hailstorm
With my spring in delay

Sunshine and moonlight
Take turns in his world
And I'm lost in the dark
With a phantom of cursed

How can I think I'll ever be enough
When he's the crown and the king
And I'm just one in a clan
With nothing more than love to define

Will I ever be enough?
Well...falling in love with a star
Can have no happy ending
I longed for
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