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DieingEmbers Mar 2013
I offer you nothing...


but my words


and

my heart.
Silver tongue and heart of gold
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
How often
have I wished
upon
a
late night plane
Just a thought as another falling star touches down at the near by airport lol
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
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If
you
were a
candle...
then  your
sweet lips
would be
the flame
that burned me.
Attempted to shape it failed miserably lol
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Within the bed of embers
lays the heat
of passion
The fire never really dies when there's someone willing to fan it. Word play and double meanings my favourite style
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Wet and miserable
both myself
and the unrelenting
wintry weather
I wish we could reign in the weather as I'm sick of winter now especially as it should be spring
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Would that I could dream
I could picture
nothing
quite as  beautiful than you
no flower
with thy bloom
nor scent
it's caress against my hand
would seem so rough
compared
with thine one sweet hand
no bird song
nor babbling brook
could seemingly replace
the gentleness of your laughter
for tis the very essence
of my every
waking thought
like a sensual lullabye
no tree swaying in the breeze
could dare to match thy matchless grace
for your every movement
like the shimmering heat of the summer sun
playing light upon the watchers eyes
if I could but dream I should never dream
such beauty such as you
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
She looked like the joker
after some
very serious

kissing
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