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Tom t Dec 2014
in the stillness of a wintry 
December moonlit night
is when i think the loudest
I lay, howling at the moon
as my friendly, gray wolves do

perched on a mountain top
their howls harmonized
familiar yet eerie
appealing yet revolting 
we draw closer yet withdraw
from their vicious cries

only the gray wolves know
their unvarnished message 
of their synchronized howling
just as i know hidden
behind my barking
is you
Tom t Dec 2014
A boy and a girl
Laying in bed
Ever so sweetly
Touching is their heads
They confess their love
True soul mates they are
And swear never to leave
Whether too close or too far
The girl looks at the boy
And says why can't we wed
The boy replies money is the reason
Theyre ***** in this bed
The boy has an idea
One that will make her blush
And show her she is more
Than just a childhood crush
The boy goes into his closet
Brings back a piece of string
Cuts a sliver off and
says "can this be your ring"
And in that moment
Where magic danced in the night
They became newly weds
As he tied the string on tight
Tom t Dec 2014
how wonderful our demons play 
how well they get along
our demons are savages
which is why together, we belong
these demons have humor
as they comically entertain
and taught to love only us
for everyone else is disdained
to block out the world
was the first lesson taught
and to battle for our love
is a fight worth being fought 
these demons are sick
something we cannot deny
but together they will be
for our love is their high
Tom t Dec 2014
the presence of death
will be forever with you
lingering through the darkness
hiding behind every corner
accompanied with your fears

feeding of the moments
of weakness and trepidation
giggling at times of
worry and nervousness
caressing your shoulder
pressing you forward
fighting against your will
challenging your instinct to survive

angels will protect you
but time and time again
they will fall
just as you will tumble before
the presence of death
Tom t Dec 2014
how cannot i say
what you are to me
my best friend
is what you are to be
in times of worry
i know where to hide
in times of adventure
ill know where to ride
a mystery girl
is what you first were
who would of thought
that you are my cure
my medication
for when i am sick
the hand on the clock
for where my life ticks
my eyes can not grasp
the smile that i see
next to you is a place
that ill always want to be
ill forever be grateful and
thanks is what ill plea
that my best friend is she
who fell in love with me
Tom t Dec 2014
I hope I get lost with you forever
Never finding our destination
Just looking and laughing
Forever
Tom t Dec 2014
We worship the devil
The almighty dollar
Envy keeps the leash tight
On our neck, the choke collar
Ultimately gripping our happiness
Crushing it until the final blow
And we're released from its grip
Forever letting our peace flow
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