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III 1d
I've had you on my mind
Like an old song
You've rediscovered the beauty in,
And you've been occupying
The rooms in my head
For once without a chance
Of vacancy.
Anya 5d
It's stifling
By anyone
By anything
in a room
full of my
White walls
In a hotel room
Sharing everything
Blind faith
Collapsing in passion
Attempting to escape
Finding our place
Between the shadows
Of inescapable disaster
Forbidden thoughts
Invade my present tense
As the weather changes
And the summer
Gives way to fall
I fall
Slipping back
Into a mindset
Where I feel you
Throughout my being
My better mind, fleeing
Anya Sep 9
Lips pursed
Blatant irritation
Eyes flickering, like little fireflies
Shining a spot light
On every little piece of dust
Remotely out of place
In my room
Darling, strip it all down for me
Because it is all I want to see
As your clothes keep coming
The steady drumming
Of your heartbeat, I can hear
It from across the room.
You fear
That I will never like your taste
Or smell or the way your waist
Is big, but I really love it all.
You are my real life sized doll
With paradise in between parted
Lips and a valley of uncharted
Naked flesh
Ghost-like touching
Become grabbing and clutching
Strip it down for me I love it all
Phi Kenzie Sep 4
Please just knock
I don’t want to use it
but you prove that I should
when you choose a rude entrance
instead of a gentle question



Would do perfectly

Work with me here
how hard is it to knock and wait for an answer before coming into someone's bedroom?
Apparently impossible
Freddie Ruiz Sep 3
We went up to your room, you had clothes all over the floor.
This time you felt different, I didn’t know what was going on.
You looked at me and said: “I’m in love with you.”
I said: What the hell, bro? and I burst out of the room.
Written on November 14, 1995
Composition number: 6
Özcan Sh Aug 27
I saw her in my room
She was beautiful thief
And good at stealing

Her sparking eyes
Made my heart
Fly to the skies

Im closing my eyes
Feel her warm hands
Around my chest

I feel her warm breath
Around my neck
She started to blush

Her heart started to rush
And i said hush
Enjoy how I steal your heart.
Wade Cook Aug 17
I am tawny here
Lying in our ruins
Done feeling dizzy, the maw
I have declined into you
Time again, lap up the smoke
I am ready to close here now
Caused by the center, the room
I am magnetized to you
Wasting time
Sharon Talbot Aug 14
Kalanchoë, finally you bloom!
Welcome little foreigner,
To the corner of my room.
With frangipani flame
And crocus-gold effulgent.
Strains past succulent skin
Joyous, ebullient!
Though your petals grow
Just to hold it in,
Fiery blood escapes
Past watery blocks of ester-swell
And you exult with me
In a wintry cell.
Dedicated to the first bloom of a pretty plant that feared might never bloom, which finally treated me to one blossom in winter.
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