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 Mar 2020 marie
TheConcretePoet
puddles
are not
oceans.

i prefer
to drift
in the
vastness
of an ocean,

to driving
in haste
through a
stationary
puddle.

exploration
is the
breath
of life.

exploration
only heightens
the
foreplay.
 Feb 2020 marie
Coraline Hatter
candles light up her room
it smells like herbs
and flowers

fall is her favorite season
she enjoys the rain
while dancing trough the woods
barefooted

she's one with nature and the sun
but in love with the moon
everyone's terrified of her
 Feb 2020 marie
MIRA
Her Eyes,
 Feb 2020 marie
MIRA
Her eyes were windows to her soul,
Aching sight of lovelinesses
Could see.

Realties were her black eyes,
Shaped only to look fascinating
And cold.
 Feb 2020 marie
sunshine
you're swimming in my dreams
dancing in my thoughts
whenever I close my eyes,
yours are there to replace mine

taking off all your fears
dressing me up with soft words
laying next to me and casting down lies
your soul is mine forever
love notes
love poems
love something


xoxo
-sunshine
 Feb 2020 marie
Frida
You, a surprise
In my life of lies
You, the difference
To give me some balance

You, a lot of words
Some pictures
and adventures
You, a dream
Blurry,  catchy

You, my surprise

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