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Your smile is angelic,
Your scent is sedating,
Your voice is melodic
And only for you
I get this much poetic;
When you can't stop gushing
my heart is aching
marathon running, breaking
hammer falls, staking
embracing pain, mind shaking
tears stinging, awakening
her fortune teller eyes
they cried
i bet she saw
there ain’t no
forever with
the one she loves
i hope she lies
I always feel dazed
The closer I get to you
Should love be numbing?
Why is poetry dying
when we still have the gift?
If we still have water
then we still have a ship.
We can sail to the places
these words take us.
We are still shaken
by the words that make us.
Why should we let poetry die
when there is so much to explore?
If only people read it
and discovered more.
Will you sing me a song
A song to sleep
A song with a happy ending
So warm and sweet

Will you tell me a bedtime story
A story to sleep
A story with a happy ending
Where lovers meet

Will you tell me a memory
A memory to sleep
A memory to share and remember
A memory to sleep

Will you.. Will you
I cannot fall asleep
Anything with a happy ending
Anything to sleep
I like your grin
and the way it makes your eyes squint
your furrowed chin
and the dimples lining your skin

I like your eyes
and the way they make my nerves rise
oh I capsize
in copper hues as deep as skies

I like your hands
and the way they sense and understand
insides expand
as you take her into your wonderland
some love
like a zephyr
gentle, it will make you feel it
some love
like a gust
sudden, it will make you sway
but my love
oh my love for you darling
like a whirlwind
dangerous, powerful
it will blow you away
#14 Love Like A Wind,
gentle, until it sways you
until you’re blown away
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