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 Feb 2016 Flo
Sabrina
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 Feb 2016 Flo
Sabrina
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We started talking
It was no big deal
It probably wouldn't last
But then I began to feel
This warmth inside my chest
And cheek to cheek grins
I couldn't wait to discover the rest
And continue these pleasurable sins
It was all wrong
and definitely risky
But I was strong
And a little frisky
I would give us a chance
And see where it went
You had me in a trance
And I couldn't relent
This is going really well
and I'm hoping for the best
You have me in your spell
It's so much better than I would've guessed.
An optimistic poem affection poem.
 Feb 2016 Flo
Orion Schwalm
Take me to where the wild waters vanish...

Love to feel your happiness...

Promise me...
I wish, I wish...

Each time I think I'm falling, I wake...

Floating on a clear lake...
 Feb 2016 Flo
lonleyflowerx
I'm laying in a field of dead flowers
waiting for them to grow back

I've spent months on my knees praying for a miracle  
I've spent months watering flowers that were already dead

I'm laying in a field of dead flowers
thinking of all that could've been

remembering how they once flourished
remembering all that was done and said

I'm laying in a field of dead flowers
unable to move

to scared to leave it all behind
to tired to peruse  

I'm laying in a field of dead flowers

because there's nothing else I can do
idk
 Feb 2016 Flo
Aly Mars
Rain is lightly kissing Earth and Earth is begging Rain to stay

I'm learning how to be a sanguine Sun on somber days.
 Feb 2016 Flo
Pastell dichter
First you need friendship,
Then add a pinch of attraction,
And a dash of late nights and,
Glances that last to long.
Don't forget the ****** tension,
You'll need a lot of that,
Butterflies and quick heart beats.
Add nerves and hope filled dreams,
Laughter is next,
Along with too big t-shirts,
And warm blankets.
Touches that you liked to much,
And goodbye hugs,
Then add some strength,
And shared interests.
Now let that all simmer and stew,
And watch true love grow.
 Feb 2016 Flo
JL
Dies Natalis
 Feb 2016 Flo
JL
We met beneath the mushroom
And drank dew drops from great-
grandfather's horn. Drunk we swoon
Lips of purple berry parted.

We lie on the warm belly of a hare
And it's heart like a kettle drum
Fills us to the brim with joy
Sunset and moonrise
**** we swim in a puddle
Laughing pale as newborn babes

I oft' recall the music of that laughter
When I am alone, but I am old now
And you have long since become stone
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