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#mysteryoflove
Still after all the years the mystery that I love most, you and your image of me that you mirror to me the image to my thoughts and my promise to you, my more and less beautiful for you in your eyes that desire me and call me
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 4:10 AM UTC
My beautiful for you
Love: forgetting you know each other, discover -- each other once more.
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Jul 12, 2023
Jul 12, 2023 at 3:52 AM UTC
[ Love: forgetting you ]
He's better than he is I see that better than how he is He loves me But adventures lure him In his enthusiasm he magnifies them in compelling stories and oh, love, what it is does he scale down I also see it with my friends' husbands who know it, but prefer to hang on to the attention they sometimes get on days when he is sweet and they don't have to worry about what else he's doing
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Jun 3, 2023
Jun 3, 2023 at 4:07 AM UTC
The days when he is sweet
Carry me away to some distant land That I could call, the City of Roses. Where I would solve the mystery of love With wine without a whine.
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Jun 4, 2020
Jun 4, 2020 at 3:04 PM UTC
Distant Land
Girl's got eyes that can see right through ya, Sometimes demonic bringing out the worst. Often gorgeous, full of pureness, Iris filled with color ready to burst. She puts her hair up strands ponytail wound. I pull it out, she gives a shout, I watch her shoulders catch the hair falling down. Her lips so gentle, soft and supple, hers and mine immersed. Leaning in, skin to skin, Each kiss feels like the first. Her personality drives me crazy, On cloud 9 yet down to earth. We are running free, have nowhere to be, Traveling to the land of love, nowhere furth'. I sing to her, I strum for her, She listens intently every time. Holding me as I play a key, loving no one but me, Never getting tired of my rhyme. We could sit and be starving, Not have showered in days. Staring, dreaming, wishing, believing, Not caring about the popular craze. No matter what is happening, People fighting and placing us on hated land We don’t give in, our love we defend, Together forever hand in hand. This is a struggle for me, for she is not named, She is out there for me to find. So I keep moving along, writing poems and songs, Waiting for our paths to intertwine, The love of my life is set in stone, For she is my beautiful unknown.
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Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
Beautiful Unknown