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I asked the heaven of stars
What I should give my love—
It answered me with silence,
Silence above.

I asked the darkened sea
Down where the fishers go—
It answered me with silence,
Silence below.

Oh, I could give him weeping,
Or I could give him song—
But how can I give silence,
My whole life long?
Standing
in my
Birthday
Suit.

Hot
Water
Steamin'.

Sudsy suds.
Scrubsy scrubs.

Feeling
Clean.

Smellin'
Fine.

Skin
A-glow.

Smooth
As wine.
It's the simple things in life. :) LOL
sleep.
my gentle friend.
leaves me
bereft
when you are away.

missing
the serenity,
the warmth and comfort
the peace
of being folded
in your arms.
my dearest will,

you've always brought out the worst in me.
and i kind of have to love you for that.
you know my deepest secrets,
the dark ones and the embarassing ones.

you know i'm a sucker for anything romantic,
but keep the shakespeare to a minimum.
you know i'd give anything to share your bed,
with you, your cat, and a bottle of ***.

you've taken me back three times now,
and i kind of think you shouldn't have.
you know i love you in my own way,
the way no one else will, hopefully.

you know i'm not in love with you,
but i love the way you bite your lip.
you know i'd keep you up all night,
with just me on my hands and knees.

you know i can only talk this way with you,
the words just fall before i can stop them.
you've forever been my ***** little secret,
and i kind of think you like it that way.

you've told me so many times you love me,
but i've laughed them all away.
you know i'd like to say it back,
'with wisdom and conviction beyond my years'.

but this is all you can have of me,
the pieces nobody else wants.
i'm sorry, let's meet up one day.
we can tour nova scotia.

i'll let you kiss my tears away,
and i'll erase your scars.
"how do i say goodbye to you, christmas?"
"you don't, william. we never said hello."
letter nine of a thirty-day challenge.
this one's for someone i wish i could meet.
my dearest, dirtiest little secret.

it's late, i know. i wasn't gonna post one.
i didn't end up having much of a choice.
tenderly rain and I, too
falling
gracious me!

in love with love
looking for a simple human feeling
within the dance
human bodies
(if fearless)
make

known simply.............we
acknowledge ourselves

and eachother

and

tenderly falling
like the rain

fill the world with grace
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