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#maturelove
Funny— it feels like life has crookedly aligned itself again. The crisis has passed. The paper says we’re divorced, but our bodies say something else. You know exactly where to touch me, and I want to try new things with you. I think I love you— not with that passionate, reckless love, but with a mature one. I know I have traumas. You have them too. And sometimes I feel ashamed, because I’ll have to tell people we’re trying again when they rooted for it all to end. Thank you for agreeing to give us another chance.
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Aug 19, 2025
Aug 19, 2025 at 3:36 PM UTC
A New Chance
Love# Give me that undeniable , even at times you don’t know why that it’s justifiable, whenever we need each other no question reliable, near or far it’s just a flight or two, if it comes down to it I’d die with you , in my heart and in mind there is no denying you, When I’m with you soul connecting is forever lasting not just one night with you, In this dream of you , I pray I never wake from you This is only facts no mistake in you You were made in his image He must have been for patient with you Perfectly imperfect There was and is never a mistake in u Such a beautifully designed being Stars themselves shine at your meaning May this beautiful day be whatever you believe it
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 8:04 AM UTC
Lost in thought
In this life We have love We may not have had The passage of time together The years of naivety Youth or freshness of spirit We have not caressed Our younger bodies Enjoyed the sanctity of being as one When our skin was smoother Our touch was softer Our hearts were open to receiving More congenially A time when we may have Chosen indiscriminately This led us down a road that was Perhaps Right for the time Yet now outgrown ~ The model of love We have the maturity of mind Still the tenderness of heart Enjoying the ability to cherish That which the Universe brings us We have more complex bodies That savors the relaxed Appeasing, sensuality of ********** Remaining as a priceless work of art Instead of the rushed; less intense Inexperience youth often brings We have each other in what will be The ultimate love of its kind The last known to us in this lifetime Our twilight years, may come and go But we have love that lives on Forever recorded in history The mistakes of the past rewritten Because now, in this life We truly found ~ The model of love
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 4:48 PM UTC
The Model Of Love