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"abilty" poems
miles mean nothing to a heart that is pure words penned in grace, sent to ether give heartease to the overstretched sowing stiches of understanding in tapestry threadbare little suns and stars shining bright in love and hope from face unseen and adirondack chair gives strength to one down, from down under allows grief, the words needed the abilty to care for these simple gifts, no payment required from the heart open to care...
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Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 10:09 AM UTC
miles mean nothing
Because you have this way Of looking at me That makes eveything else Fall away. How can I exist alone, Or with anyone else, When you have the abilty To do that? You have to promise Only to look at me Without recognition, Without revealing anything, And I'll stop asking questions Without saying anything.
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Mar 28, 2012
Mar 28, 2012 at 1:28 PM UTC
Reserved
I'm ready for the sun to burn my skin Let the summer consume my motality providing me the abilty of immortality I'm ready to learn the true meaning of brilliance and beauty Granting me the freedom of a bird in the great big sky Let the heavens caress my skin with gentle tears of ecstacy let me dance away the fears of my insanity I want to laugh all day long I want to sing natures song under the summer sun beneath the summer moon let the summer let me allow myself to give myself the permission to enjoy the beautiful reality of my fantasy world on this place called earth
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 4:29 AM UTC
Summer Lovin
It's been one year. One whole ******* year. It's funny how I was at your house this time and how I was lying in your arms staring at your ceiling *"Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise"* Was it really like that? Was I really that naive? Was it easy for you to break my wings and take my abilty to fly? *"Black bird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see all your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free"* I was happy when I met you I was happy when I had you and even now, after one whole year, One whole ******* year. I am happy. *"Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night"* I am free.
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 4:21 PM UTC
Free
Because you have this way Of looking at me That makes eveything else Fall away. How can I exist alone, Or with anyone else, When you have the abilty To do that? You have to promise Only to look at me Without recognition, Without revealing anything, And I'll stop asking questions Without saying anything.
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Jul 30, 2012
Jul 30, 2012 at 5:38 AM UTC
Reserved
i long to feel the ******* of love in my hands to encompass the soul with my heart and show what these hands what this mind is capable of doing to allow the one of my dreams to join my soul and wonder off Her body is like a temple and is apart of everything like an acceint  goddess I yearn to conquer her' Too merge two clumsy souls into but one lover locked in together at the hips and engaged in the magic of touch oh how i yearn to flow into her mystical being to infiltrate her body and become her to know her mind to learn her weakness and her strengths and make them my own and to work together like a well oiled machine for eternity The movment of hands clasped and exploring new worlds on hot skin A kiss moves through all caverns of mystery melding to my will A bond so scared that our every being is rejoicing in a comsic dance Moaning our voices in estacy leaving no refrain nor surprise just now   and we surge together with confidence and pride into this abyss this unescabable curse we live in and our strived by we live by this desire to please ourself with the touch of our forefingers we want this delicacy that the rich and poor posess The tension fuses into one fluid action no thought left in the world only the abilty to do not to make dreams or false hope but to experience feel touch taste and sound form a song so sweet its like a birds singing Sizzling with  unwitting compassion  but burning inside true feeling
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 2:27 AM UTC
the experienced ******
●●● *eyes.. despite seeing all can't feel heart.. without having abilty to see knows everything*   ●●● ©deovrat 'अयन' 07.01.2022
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Jan 6, 2022
Jan 6, 2022 at 11:44 PM UTC
Funny Thing
Dear no one, I don't know why I talk to you every day. It's not like you have the abilty to answer me, but I feel I must tell someone when I'm happy or sad or even in between. You're someone I can trust to keep a secret, and be quiet when I need you to. Thank you for that, but you're still just a book labeled "Diary".
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 2:44 PM UTC
-dear no one-