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Let me
Be your addiction
As you
Inhale me
To your lungs.

Bringing me
Up to
Your lips
And let it

Let the scent
Draws you in
With every puff
That you
delicately lay me down in dreams
of wild flowers blooming in the sky

like they once did in your heart

paint me into scenes of monet waters
kissed by water lily wishes

like you once left upon my lips

lightly brush a soft breeze
through tendrils of my hair

where your fingers once danced

here I long to drift in peace
wafting on pastel swirls and aerial sighs

like I once floated upon your breath

leave me now to delicately fade
into a scene of pure love

like we once had

I break my own heart
Dreaming of the things
flower child Feb 8
you look at me while my face is turned away
or at least that’s what my friends say

you watch me when I laugh till I cry
it’s as if you see beauty in me with those eyes

you smile as you watch me dance to sounds
as if I’m the one you finally found

you even laugh at my jokes
it gives my heart a love poke

we talked with love in our face, eyes, and even mind
when will we admit we can’t keep it behind

all of me wants you
i know you want me too
I’m falling in love with you
  Feb 8 flower child
finally happy :)
  Feb 8 flower child
She Writes
You asked me why I like you
But I didn’t want to tell
Some of my reasons are cheesy...
But here is why I fell

I love the way your lips curve
When I make you smile
It makes me want to pull you close
And kiss you for awhile

I love the way your eyes twinkle
When you talk about things you love
I truely believe
You are a gift from above

I love that you are compassionate
You have such a big heart
That was the first thing I noticed
Right from the start

I love the way it feels
When you hold me tight
I finally feel safe
Like I could sleep through the night

I love that you don’t judge me
For my less than perfect self
That is more attractive
Than any amount of wealth

There are so many more reasons
But I’ll start with just this few
Maybe someday
I’ll give this poem to you

  Feb 8 flower child
Don't tell me I'm pretty
Tell me that I'm passionate
That I have drive
Tell me that I make you laugh
That I know how to make your day better
Don't tell me I seem nice
Tell me that I'm kind and compassionate
Tell me that I'm not afraid to dream and to dream big
Don't tell me I'm perfect
Tell me the you love me despite my flaws
That you want to spend the rest of your life with me
Don't tell me I'm beautiful
Tell me that you'll be faithful and forever true
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