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 Jan 2015 Eris
Hayleigh
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 Jan 2015 Eris
Hayleigh
To hold a hand, a heart, a body and in that moment, to feel as though you have found a home.
 Jan 2015 Eris
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What It's Like
 Jan 2015 Eris
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Falling for you is like
Falling to the bathroom floor
Foolish and clumsy I was
Slippery and painful it was
But I learned my lesson
And won't fall for you again
 Jan 2015 Eris
vf
you act like a
martyr. a Catholic girl who can't fix me, who finds my cracks so appealing,
collecting friends to repair like
misfit toys on "i'm so ****** up" island
and you want me to hate you anyway,
the way you say "my jaw hurts" after ******* **** the night before (no one's **** is that big)
and the way you blame me for your failed classes
and the way i don't try enough to be the girl you used to be friends with.
your hypocrisy, your hypocrisy is the cross you bear
 Jan 2015 Eris
Zay
You rest your head on my shoulder
As I hold you tightly in my arms
Shielding you away from trouble
And all of this world's harm
You stare back at me
With those innocent emerald eyes
There is such a beauty in living
You make me realize

You are soft and fragile
Your breathing is steady
You've grown so much
Has it been two years already?
Two years since the first time I heard you cry
A cry out to the world letting people know "Here am I"

There you were;
Twenty-one inches, Eight pounds
My heart aches a million melodies
You are a piece of me I've finally found
I am in tune with your heartbeat
In your love I have drowned

I gave you life, you put worth into mine
Together we are bound...
"One of life's most beautiful treasures is the unconditional love a mother has for her child."
 Jan 2015 Eris
JWolfeB
There is a universe of dictionaries I will never read.
Library stacks of Volumes, collecting dust for most to see.

And here I stand in my ignorance.
Perplexed by your phenomena.
Extravagantly awaiting arrival.

Words don't always suffice.
When faced with extravagant.
 Jan 2015 Eris
Hayleigh
SD
 Jan 2015 Eris
Hayleigh
SD
I press my lips against your forehead as you sleep and dream and once again I evade sleep for I cannot face the thought of it taking me away from these moments, the moments I capture tightly with both hands and cram into the moving photographs of my heart.
Your hot skin tangled up in mine feels as cold as steel compared to the forest fires that dart through our veins, erupting in each other's hearts.
Amongst the debris, the ash, the embers, lies the very foundation of who we are apart and the inferno we are together.
You pull my body into your arms ablaze I free fall deeper and deeper into you, into me, for we, are as one.
The honesty and irrefutable truth of what we share and who we are together, brings sanctuary that could never be corrupted, comfort that distance could never waiver and a security that shall withstand any obstacle and endure strongly, the sifting sands of time.
 Jan 2015 Eris
Hayleigh
When we make love,
her tongue recites
and brings to life
the sweetest of poetry
between my thighs,
just below my hips,
stumbling beautifully
from her cherry red lips.
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