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All the words that I wanted to say, a re gone I need to take a deep breath and calm down. But I can't. The look in your eyes are drowning me. I can only think of one thing. And that is pressing my lips against yours.
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 11:13 AM UTC
Gone
Kissing, you Pressing, you Every day, I come home to something right and true A life, + you
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 4:42 PM UTC
A Life + You
Please forget schoolwork, for there are heartier things, such as your forehead craving these good night lips. You thoroughly speak of entwining our limbs, while I'll dream of seeing my sleeping beauty, and a kiss. Although rhyme does not showcase wit, I'm still the man that tonight, you will miss. Moonlight peers over a crest of visions, or balances right on the cusp. With daylight matters so pressing, I'll press just enough. Upon the small of your back, your resonant blessing, to awaken your dreams with my morning touch. Now go to sleep with the help from countess sheep up above, and by my word, we'll catch up. In the early morrow, my love.
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 12:23 PM UTC
Morrow
Stand by your oath and release what they're supposed to see Because I don't like living in a dark, twisted , fantasy We're not here to end the peace So let's go back and let our evil decease Press the button
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 11:44 PM UTC
Stand By Your Oath
Touch: and upon touching, let a wanton look dress your skin, pressing its wants- as in a gentle grip- shaping my tongue, to press tales of soft request, and taste the very giving response of that same skin, adorned and to touch its naked candour.
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
A Lady's request
All your promises, Each whispered "I love you", Every smile, every kiss, They've pressed my heart to a page. Your careless words Have lovingly tucked me away Between the pages of your life A mere prologue for you. Once beautiful and alive, Now all that is left of me Is a withered smile, Like an old flower, Pressed to a page.
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 1:49 PM UTC
Pressed