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 May 2015 freaky angel
Asim Javid
Frozen for the colors to smash canvas,
frozen for the poetry to touch my speech,
frozen for the nature that my fingers can't reach,
frozen for the emotions and actions i should execute,
i am frozen for the dreams, that should happen,
there are million other desires, for which, i am still frozen, so are you.
Was originally from someone else i modified it
 May 2015 freaky angel
Just Me
I linger for the touch of your soft skin
The naked beauty from within
The natural aroma of you
Sends me euphoric to sky's of blue
Heaven you are from where I stand
The hell beneath me I can't withstand
Waiting in day of angelic wings
Take me away from devilish things
 May 2015 freaky angel
Keva Minus
I savor that sweet collision that make my Knees wobble.
That moist impact send waves that flutter my heart.
I melt with every sway, sweet, sweet motion.

Those lips manipulate my heart.
I feel love in the way that you kiss me.
Tell me it's love, my heart believes that it is.

By: Keva Minus ©
I want to fall in love with your words,
your smile,
your hand above mine.

I want to remember your eyes,
your body,
your favorite perfume.

I want to feel your breath in my neck,
my hand in your brown hair,
my lips on your cheek.

I want to know your fears,
you dreams,
your past,
talk about your futur.

I want to be your friend,
your lover,
the person you call in the middle of the night,
i want to be yours.
O.P
You watched me as I trace your veins
like they were train tracks to Neverland.
You watched me as I interlock our hands
like they were padlocks to our bodies.
You watched me as I cling onto your body
like they were electrons and protons.
You watched me as I smile with my crooked teeth
like they were the cutest sets of teeth you've ever seen.
You watched me as I talk about my worries in life
like they were the crucial news on TV.
You watched me as I cry my burdens out
like they were poison in my veins.
And as you watch me..
You held every piece of me in your arms
like they were the most fragile home décor.
You kissed and filled me with words of love
like they were the antidote to my poisoned wounds.
You cupped my face and locked your eyes on mine
like they were bright streetlamps glistening a dark alley.
You stroked the strands of my hair and tucked them behind
like they were delicate silks given from the Gods.
You breathe through my ear the promises of forever
like they were my religion I worship every now and then.
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