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sheloveswords Nov 2015
He does not remember paying for my love,

I have the half ripped down the middle
tear smeared receipt
in my hand
as we speak



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sheloveswords Nov 2015
You are the perfect ending to my Monday
                 every night of the week


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sheloveswords Nov 2015
God said*

  *"All those who are weary and burdened come to me,  and I will give you rest. "


His words are the arms that is holding me to sleep tonight.



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sheloveswords Nov 2015
He fills my mouth with words
I fill his with verbs
our unspoken acts of love
dance and withers
at the vibration of our energies
with this kiss I tie our spirits together
as one Earth
as one synergy
sheloveswords Nov 2015
My days and nights are often cursed
with routinely thoughts of you

Coming and leaving as you please.

My heart is in shambles.
tearing up my emotions.
wrecking the place.

I must have misplaced the keys

to the door locked inside my heart,
that you obviously can't see.
sheloveswords Nov 2015
I know you love reading so
I created pages inside of me
with hope to be the
best jumble of words
your eyes have
ever laid across.
sheloveswords Nov 2015
You open my eyes
to see more
than my sense  
would allow
       me.
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