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 Feb 2015 Talula
Tyrell Jenkins
You're the one I can't live without
This fact is true, I have no doubt
I love the way you smile at me
I love the way together we're free
You may be strange and slightly loony
But all this means nothing to me
Because you are who you are
And I can see your beauty
Inside and out
Which is what threw me

When everyday I see you
Till then I cannot wait
To know what we will go through
Are in the hands of fate
The first time that I saw you
I knew I must steal your heart
I hope that it's mine for ever
And that we never do part

You are the one I love the most
And to this here fact I propose a toast;
May we grow old and still have fun
Because I love you and my heart you've won
 Feb 2015 Talula
Liz And Lilacs
Someone once told me
not to hold dry ice,
Because it's so cold
that it will burn you.
Isn't that strange?
Something so cold
that it burns the skin?
It reminds me of you,
and the glaciers you called eyes.
I held you for too long,
and was burned
by your frigid touch.
 Feb 2015 Talula
Jack
Alone together
 Feb 2015 Talula
Jack
.

Seaside moments,
awash along a silent surf
Whispers call from lonely tides
drenched in moon light sparkles,
glistening of star shaped wishes
and sandcastle dreams…
seashell harmonies

Our silhouettes
side by side, two by two
create patterns of love,
weaving of white foam smiles
in bare foot wanderings
basking in the night…
*alone together
 Feb 2015 Talula
cody dale
i cry when she leaves
her soul exiting mine
when together we are one
one lump that is every thing
that matters
at night i dream
that she is there
beside me
whispering in my ear
her angelic voice vibrating in my ears
her warm touch
from soft hands
like cotton
her red hair the color of rust
shimmers in the light while we swing
in the park
her vibrant blue eyes
peering into me
reading my soul
when she is gone i miss her
but it is when she is here
i miss her the most
thinking of miranda ready to see her again
 Feb 2015 Talula
wordvango
anyway I too am average
density a little light height impaired
too tall at times
one too many feet
poetically,
and some say too much
heart.
But olestoryteller, blessed soul, shared that he is just
like me,
how at times gets sad, and cries.
I cry with him, we are average men.
Inspired by olestoryteller
 Feb 2015 Talula
Hayleigh
Take the word enough and graffiti it across the walls of your heart
Stamp it under your eyelids
Make a short sharp scratch in your skin
And send it shooting through
Your veins
Weave it in and out of every doubt
Scrawl it in a letter
And send it first class
To all of your insecurities
Embed it in the curves of your smile
Carry it gently in your tears
And catch its salty taste on your tongue

Take it out to the shore
And dip it in the ocean
Watch as, finally, it sticks to you,
Like wet sand.
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