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Nyia Henry Aug 2014
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Thoughts flow in and out
Keeping the minds unconscious  
state, just out of reach
Nyia Henry Aug 2014
I ask the sandman
for some of his magic dust
he says, not tonight
Nyia Henry Aug 2014
Somehow I find my body next to yours
I wait and hope you find my covered waist
Patience low, you reach, my rushing mind roars
What would it mean if I find your lips taste?

I've longed for love but know this is not it
Late nights absorb all mental awareness
I'll lay with you until you are dormant
Because I need a comforting caress

Our mouths touch, but leave me feeling nothing
Desire and dusk always take advantage
Of lonely hearts so eager for loving
Only temporarily a bandage

Lust only lasts like anger or revenge
Fooling romantics until nights darkness ends

— The End —