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junebabe Jul 2013
have you ever
listened to quiet music
and
with your cold hands,
touch your warm belly a night
in the
perfect lighting
and see where your finger makes
this little trace of a shadow
whenever you press down into your skin
to see these baby goosebumps arise
and then
drop back down into your skin again
beacause honestly, its one of the most beautiful thing i have ever seen
junebabe Jun 2013
Hello,
you pretty human bean,
you brown eyed human bean,
you beautiful human bean,
you brunette haired human bean,

what would a human bean
like yourself,
be doing talking to a human bean
such as myself,
I ask

the nice human bean
pours with kindness
the silly human bean,
dances like a fire
full of warmth
and love

this little human bean
continues to speak to me,
for what reasons,
I do not dare ask,
my little human bean

my little human bean,
you continue to inspire me
with your exuberant personality
you amazing,
human bean
junebabe May 2013
We act as if we don't see each other,
but we do
We act as if we do not know each other,
but we do
We act as if we have never spoken.
but we have
We act as if we have no past,
but we do

One thing we don't act on is,
confronting each other of
aches and pains
we both
share

but yet, we continue our ways,
our separate
   b
r
    o
k
   e
n
                        ways

— The End —