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 Feb 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
JDK
Magic
 Feb 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
JDK
You know, Magic
That feeling you feel when you feel like a part of everything that's going on
Where the mood of the evening becomes you
And you smile and act but you're no longer acting of your own volition
You're going in tune with what's going on around you
And it feels so right
Like lucid dream flight
But by the end of the night
It's gone
And you're left alone in your bed
With these thoughts in your head
Wishing that you could be part of a moment without an end
I made love
To the ****** Mary
--
I said "are you still a ******?"

"Of course" she said
------
When people say that you shouldn't have ***
until you are married

do you think that are saying that *** is bad
Or that you shouldn't so easily say you're
in love?
----
When you leave someone you say you don't love anymore,
You feel liberated

If that same person were to leave you first,
You would feel hateful

What is wrong with this picture?
--
How can immature people run a world?
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 Feb 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
PJ
Take it back, please
I do not want
Your gift anymore because
It lives in my sheets
Making it hard to sleep
Every night
I am thinking
About him
And whether or
Not
My gift hides in his
Sheets, or
If it is tucked
Away in a closet
Of embarrassing laundry
His mother will never
Clean
 Feb 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
Amanda
There is nothing as free and passionate as your first time
Nothing as innocent
The nervous giggles
The panicked breathing
Touching someone's body
Just to learn every bump and crater
on the surface of their warm skin
The rush of pain
The desperate moans
Nothing as intimate as your first time.
If they make fun of your accent
I'll take you swimming because
we all sound the same underwater
I want sleep

sleep is
easy

there’s no
pain in sleep,
no thoughts

I want sleep

easy sleep

sleep
sleep
and
more sleep

I would pay a lifetime’s ransom
for a lifetime’s worth of sleep

I just want to sleep
and that is all

waking is for the brave
and beautifully foolish
we can worry
about what it
means in words
later
Ring,
Please call me,
Ring,
In touch,
Phone,
Please ring me,
Phone,
In touch,
Call,
Please phone me,
Call,
In touch.

Keeping in touch,
A contact sport,
A game we play,
Without much thought,
Keeping in touch.

Kiss,
Please touch me,
Kiss,
In touch,
Love,
Please kiss me,
Love,
In touch,
Touch,
Please love me,
Touch,
In touch.
written in 2006
 Feb 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
Nyx
Touch
 Feb 2014 Lyasia Forsythe
Nyx
I long for
Your hands
To lay on me
To touch me
Not my body
But my soul.
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