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Michaela McCune Jul 2019
I once was a dancer and when I moved it felt like flying and falling, beautifully like art. With him, I stood on his feet and we danced around the room, waiting for the late hour to come. And when he let go I remembered those years on that stage when I flew through the air. I must have forgotten how to spin without his hands to turn me, how to land without his arms to catch me. So when I found my old shoes and uniform in the attic, I remembered how beautiful I was before I even had him.
cindy Jul 2019
L'abîme ne pourrait l'enterrer
Le vide ne pourrait l'engloutir
Alétheia ne peut douter
De ce que je souhaite accomplir.

T'aimer de la plus forte manière
Comme s'il n'existait un hier
Te jurer passion, main dans la main
Comme s'il n'existait un demain

Je te veux
Les vagues assourdissent mes paroles
Je t'embrasse
Désormais c'est mon cœur qui s'affole
Je t'enlace
Les vents décident de s'attendrir  
Je te caresse
On peut voir le Soleil s'élargir

Je t'aime
Mon âme se détache de toutes ses peines
Jayda Smith Jul 2019
Tu es mon soleil,
  Ma lune et toutes
Mes étoiles.

Yet you continually shatter my heart
Into a millions pieces
I loved you like it was my last wish
Yet you took me it granted
My love for you burned inside of me
Like a wildfire
Yet you continued to extinguish it
And still.
It burned
Loving you is like a tunnel
Eventually,
I will find the light
At the end.

Mon soleil
Ma lune
Et mes étoiles

Je t’aime avec tout mon coeur.
Ashley Kaye Jun 2019
Plein air, plein air
B r e a t h e
But I crave the city

the sound it runs
among the trees
a nameless thing
Awakens

the green, such green
G A Z E
I drink the shadow
lying between

the sun it falls
below its line
The birds they cry
placate them

the time, the time
B L I N K
But I mourn the dash

the mind it stops.
see how dead the wooded can be

infinitely
small
moment.
Forest evening; June 2019
Purcy Flaherty Jun 2019
Love; a voice filled with desire, like the song of a siren; like the call of emptiness

****** into the void; I'm yours
Louise!
I kiss you gently like I kissed your ***.

I'm looking for the woman; my belly on the floor, skin like silk, our mouths full of passion and wine.

The spirit of the stairs,  
I love you Louise but I know that you can never be mine.

Oh love, love, love, love I know that you can never be mine,
Oh love, love, love, love,
our mouths full of passion and wine.

Oh love, love, love, love I know that you can never be mine,
I love you Louise with every inch of me, but I know that you shall never be mine.
je t'aime

L'amour, une voix remplie de désir,
comme le chant d'une sirène;
comme l'appel du vide.

aspiré dans le vide;
Je suis à toi Louise!
Je t'embrasse doucement juste comme j'ai embrassé ton I' sexe.

Je cherche la femme;
mon ventre par terre,
peau comme de la soie,
nos bouches pleines de passion et de vin.

L'esprit des escaliers,
Je t'aime Louise mais je sais que tu ne seras jamais à moi.

Oh amour, amour, amour, amour!
Je sais que tu ne peux jamais être à moi

Oh amour, amour, amour, aime nos bouches pleines de passion et de vin.

Oh amour, amour, amour, amour!
Je sais que tu ne peux jamais être à moi

Je t'aime Louise avec chaque pouce de moi,
mais je sais que tu ne seras jamais à moi.
James Humigas Jun 2019
Te voir sourire
T'entendre rire
En oublier ses mots
Lettres perdues sur le parvis
Hello Prolly May 2019
The picture de la France
roads were walked
lollipops were smiled

The fields of greens and yellow straw
gave ‘selves up to a breeze
that was not a breeze

The abandoned lawns, old military tent
how come they've become
a shelter for the hearts and hand

The painting of such vivid colours
a smell of french cousine
make the memories a lucid dream

The french flair - a mere coulisse
Où nous avons fixé un mur
et nous avons fait l'amour

Maite zaitut
et maintenant, nous avons eu un amour
et maintenant, nous ne savons pas réparer le mur
annh May 2019
I used to be your little cream puff;
But these days I just feel like a medium-sized cabbage.

By way of explanation:
chou, choux m. - cabbage;
mon petit chou - my little cabbage, my sweetheart, darling;
pâte à choux - puff pastry (named for the dough's resemblance to a small cabbage);
chou à la crème - cream puff
ghost queen May 2019
tes beaux yeux bleu me rappelle du ciel
tes lèvres rouge son comme une rose en printemps

your beautiful blue eyes remind me of heaven
your red lips are like rose in the springtime
fur meine Schatzi
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