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India Mar 2014
I woke up
to the sound of
your phone call.

"I love you.", you told me.
No, it doesn't bother me—
not at all.

—*indialev
For John.
  Mar 2014 India
peurdelavie
i've been to hell
and back
but still,
nothing compares
to the burn
of your fingertips
and the fire
in your eyes
India Mar 2014
Now this,
this is where we've ended,
a scarcity of love.

I have so many things to say
Now, I couldn't utter.

We could've fixed this—
if we fought for the ones
that matter.

(ejvm)
India Mar 2014
Of all the man
I've ever loved,
you are the one
I've loved the most.

Loving you
is a secret garden—
Darling, you are my rose.

(ejvm)
  Mar 2014 India
Klaudia Karboviak
Beautiful

Darling you are beautiful.
Not just ordinary-sort-of-beautiful either.
It's not for everyone to enjoy,
Tis not to everyone's taste,
But it is there:
Ineffable beauty.
And it begs to be loved.
I would do so gladly,
Tracing your face's outline
Like it is a piece of art work,
Or the full moon in the sky.
It is so specific. So very you:
Beauty like no other.
You can't see it sometimes
Because it hides behind your smile
And sits above your raised brows.
It likes to daydream at times
In the crooks of your curls,
And takes a nap on your nose.
As a master of disguise,
It plunges into your eyes,
And finds there warm sea water.
It is a little timid maybe,
But with a few kind thoughts
You could lure it out
Into your own
Observable universe.
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