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over our heads
creeps big time,
the only thing that is.

freshly folded moment
too alive to die.

witness to the break
in the softer water's wave.

now, back, forced to see.
no salve for the blind.
sometimes oh to be blind.

one is eleven's rhyme.


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She will smash
every wine glass.
They are broken,
but not her heart.

She will walk barefoot
from room to room
while her feet are bleeding,
but not her heart.

She will drink him up
until her body aches
and her head hurts
but not her heart.
away to slumber
with your starry-eyed presence
enslaved in my mind
 Dec 2012 Ronald D Lanor
Sami
They loved each other once.
You'd never guess though;
The way they walk past each other is as if
They've never met.
But for 6 years they were perfectly imperfect.
They fit like mis-matched jigsaw puzzle pieces,
But they were soggy, so somehow they fit just right.
Eventually the pair grew up and they dried out
And the pieces didn't quite fit the same anymore.
They were warped and damaged.
And when the pieces got pulled apart
They were torn.
So each piece of the puzzle had a part
Of the other piece stuck to it.
Fused together;
They couldn't be removed from one another,
No matter how hard anyone tried.
So maybe they still are fused.
Maybe they still love each other.
But no one will ever know.
Because no one really cares.
And no one ever asks.
 Dec 2012 Ronald D Lanor
Sami
We sit on your porch in silence.
You take a drag.
I take a drag.
You blow the smoke in my face.
I smile.
"How do you feel about the L word?"
I stare back at you.
"I'm madly in it with you."
I smile.
You smile.
I take a drag.
You take a drag.
We sit on your porch in silence.
 Dec 2012 Ronald D Lanor
ASB
i love you
which is
unfortunate
at best
but if you
love me
back
i’ll make you
breakfast
in bed
and i’ll try
not to
break
your heart
or something
like that
I say: be mine,
And you say: I'm yours,
So... you are mine?...Really mine?

I want you,
And you want me,
Is this really happening?

We kiss,
We share love...
Is it the real love?

WOW WOW WOW
If this is real
Then we are the happiest people that lived
In this world.

Yeeey!
I forgot what it was like
to stay up past the point of exhaustion,
just to see my phone light up
with your name on it.

It makes me feel special again.
Like we're the only ones awake
in this bustling world.

A secret kept between
me
you
and the atmosphere.

Thinking of us and the asphalt
and how amazing it felt
at 3AM.
Streetlights dancing on our skin,
tracing your ears
and shoulders
and other places I like to nuzzle.

The pavement
reading the traces of your fingertips
on my back
like braille.
Every breath vibrating in the air.

Using each other as a blanket,
wrapping my limbs around you.
Scarfing up and down the road.
Sinking into this.
There are no stars in the city.
The street lights are bright like the bright lights illuminating the night as the steady stream of cars pass by.
Steady like dreams.
Dreams are the wishes cast from the deepest window of your soul left ajar,
The kind of wish one would never dream to admit upon a star.
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