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ZACK GRAM Apr 2019
the way I
the way you

….reside an preside by my side everyday an everynight of my life
a foreighn body next to me when youre off taking care of non fiction

the fact is precision a general vision of nature an you in my eyes thoughts take over my heart an soul an lead me when youre gone making a living

i can sing it or recite a acapella verse im cursed from birth to witness the worse case an scenario they playin my tunes on the sterio radio jams all over the world same track me an you

the way I
the way you

….. continue each an every day of my life my wife the one i want after death till infinity by my side
no stranger to my conscious but the woman of my dreams… who constantly gets me feeling the best feeling i can express an explain its so difficult to maintain this loves got me going insane each inch every penny an day the pain grows when youre not next to yours truly

a gift of your piece an expression is all i need when i wake up to feel confident
the rest is yours to deal with
no seperation of power
to contain this monumental
stead
because instead for instance
homestead upstate with your bread
bounty an countin our plenty
got so much love it
keeps growing keep it coming
love i want nothing but to

love you an love you more

the way i
the way you

… got me feeling this feeling i cant express or explain its in plain sight here a plane view private jet or one on a solo mission to get at the haters who hurt you i have no remorse for this godly curse you have given me ever since i layed eyes upon you…..

the way i
the way you
love prevails
sankavi Apr 2019
im here
thinking endlessly about you
thinking about our conversations
your smile
how it brightens up a room

youre there
thinking about something else
not me

im here
please notice me

i hate how i care more than you do
candykendys Mar 2019
I miss you,
I miss your hugs,
I miss how you play with my hair
I miss how I am drowned in your kisses.
I don't know why
but it seems that you already forgotten me,
I miss you love,
I'm always here for you.
Your kisses,
Your smile,
Your laughter,
I miss them.
But I miss you the most.
If you ever read this,
Please message me.
Love, I love you.
Sam Mar 2019
I love your whiteness but I wanna make it red
Before you my heart has only bled
In a dark world where tears were shed
I wanted for once to live in peace instead
Lived in pieces that I gathered in every tread
With your ice-melting hug, you raised me from the dead
Collecting my shattered pieces and banishing my dread
There is no more reason for sorrow that is what you said
I’m here to ravish your lips you just rest your head
Gathered by a hug we are, though your legs I’ll spread
Your body on mine as molten lava on heavenstead
That doesn’t make sense but neither does life without you in my bed.
Stuck in my mind night and day planning our future ahead
I got you means I got all, you’re the one I wanna wed.
I’ve taken my longing with me
Untethered and alone
Seeking a sense of belonging
To be domiciled in comfort
And have found my fortune.
Your arms feel like home.

These travels found lonely roads
Lost among darkness
Leading to abandonment
And doors unwelcome
Till I found a place to live.
Your arms feel like home.

In the chill of cold nights
Exposed and frozen
Hoping a guardian angel
Would shelter my shiver
Under her protection.
Your arms feel like home.
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japheth Feb 2019
if ever

you don’t

feel

like you have a home,

pull me close,

wrap your arms around me,

rest your head on my chest,

close your eyes,

and feel the warmth of the fireplace

resonating from within my heart.
Audra Feb 2019
Find me a boy
To hug me softly
And hold my hand
Under the street lights.
One for sweet kisses
And freshly picked flowers.
A lifetime of firsts--
Of young love.

Find me a man
To hold me fiercely
And cry with me
While looking at the stars.
One for protective threats
And long drives leading nowhere
Needing deep, passionate words.
With that oh so scary word:

One for love.
is there more to say?
Paul Butters Feb 2019
Black hole kisses
******* me out of myself.
Kisses wrapped in hugs.
Intimate moments at intimate times.
Memories to treasure
On a cold winter night.

We once played a New Year Game
In which you kissed a girl
Then swopped her with another:
Twenty or so kisses
To compare.

One kiss so wide
I could hardly stretch
To meet it.
Ending up
Trust me,
With the big fat unresponsive one
Too drunk
To even know
She was being kissed.

Recall one time being coolly kissed
Politely:
A kiss that said
In no uncertain terms –
If you want passion
You’d better go elsewhere
My dear.

For kisses are like handshakes:
Some firm and friendly;
Others too hard
Or too limp.
The young don’t always get it:
Lettuce limp
With their customary hands.
Physical expression
A dying art
Like conversation
In this digital age
Of mobile phones
Snapchats
And Insta-Images.

Time to rekindle the past,
Go back to playing out –
And away!
Get mud ****** mucky
All gloves off.
Back to Basics,
That’s The Way.

Paul Butters

© PB 5\2\2019.
Memories!!!
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