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#passsion
time steals up soft in autumn’s haze through fallen leaves and frosted morn no longer smiles through summer days bears dreadful gaze of mercy shorn scribes lines upon youth’s winsome face and brings the ache of stiffened joint gives halting stride and slower pace age piled like leaves does thus anoint yet in thine eye dwells springtide’s bloom in ardor’s dance is lightened tread warm voice dispels autumnal gloom at gentle touch are decades fled for love knows naught of count of days let the years flow as they will unclouded passion’s flames yet blaze I shall be thy lover still
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Jun 14, 2022
Jun 14, 2022 at 8:58 PM UTC
Defiant
My love be it in flames, drives me steadfast as I take it by the reigns, my love is like no other, find me near the river, find me near the Brooke, find me near a creek, I shall always be the same this untamed and undying love
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 4:49 AM UTC
An undying love
Sublime suburbs salted in nostalgia taste like your tounge in my cheek
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Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
When did I start calling it my parent's house?
She lost her mind caught in a web of lies laced with deceit Tangled in knots made of suicidal thoughts left on the concrete She lost her heart in the aftermath of an unrequited love With more passion and pain than she could ever have dreamed of She lost her soul to a man she didn't know and can never get it back Crying inside and constantly on the verge of an anxiety attack She lost her faith in life with so little to show for all that she'd done Burning all the bridges she'd carefully built, fading away from everyone
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Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 8:11 PM UTC
Fading Away
Listen to your desire, hear it as clearly as I do. It touched my heart, and feelings bled through. Sharing this love, A reflection of me and you. Senses aren't always right, Nor love, always true. Cause reason, and emotion often confuse What our hearts intent, instructs us to do; My need is to love you... My want is to be loved too. Preferably; by you. Right now; these dreams will do. Amiss the actual, I wish, this one wish Would become two.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 8:20 PM UTC
Senses fool