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Torin Sep 2018
she moves to me
whether in a picture or sat against the sea
as a cloud she floats gently above me
the currents and the streams
her neck where sections sit
the way her necklace rests ever so delicately
her soft brown skin
through all this land
she moves to me

she is
gold
sunshine on a crystal morning
and pearls
silk
nothing
everything

she moves to me
whether its a mirror or stood against the sky
as the music the cosmos makes in our silence
the stars and the planets
her neck where moons beam
the way her necklace follows her collorbone
through all this space
she moves to me
whether its gravity or we as entangled particles
and we are in every moment as we are together
our quantum dancing
her neck where time begins
the way her necklace falls so gracefully into place
through all this time
she moves to me

I kiss her just below her right ear
and I know now is everywhere
and everytime is now
the sun and the moon
the spiral galaxy
the walls that hold in time
I kiss her just below her right ear

she moves to me
whether its the wind or impossible odds
as the dreams we hold dear and our hope that keeps us strong
our faith and love
her neck which i caress gently
the way her necklace seems to retire when she does
I kiss her on the eyelids
she moves to me
Ananya zootz Jun 2015
I believed in what I had you
In roses that smelled of romance
And chocolate that fragrances the smile
I thought that you swept me from my feet
So high that I didn't wanted to touch grounds
You plucked me from the garden of several
You talked with sluttering steps
And I was read like an untold book
I believed I am going to have you forever
Those restless pretty smiles you passed
In the middle of now where
I had felt my heart blow like balloons
Feeling your watching eyes on me
The quiet shy gazes
The night goodbyes
It fleets through the sunny days
Glories the midnight dark
I believed in everything you had to give
The fire you started in me
The passion which burned me
Times immemorial stand
On paths that never ends
Those blurry happiness on lips
As the fingers tangled in yours
I believed in how you  touched me
And it would feel like clouds
Or how it sensed my love
As it lingered on the softness
On my collorbone
As it rises and falls
Or how my lips would breathe out
As your kisses unnerved me
I believed in how you loved me
I believed in how I loved you
The only times I breathed with unknown simpers and magical heartaches.
Oscar stuta Apr 2020
Tell her how gorgeous she is,
She is not broken, cannot be fixed.
Only lost hope that she matters in this world.
Grab her on her waist pull her close and kiss her.
She's beautiful still with her broken smile.

Although she hides her scars behind the make up.
She's worth the effort and fight.
You can try to make her worthless she has rhe strength.
Cause her humility can draw you close to her.
She is not one in a million she is the only one.
Purely for my heart i cant wait to make her my bride.

Whether its the impossible odds or the rain.
Her neck can be caressed gently.
I kiss her in the forehead cause i touched by her strength.


whether in a picture or sat against the sea
as a cloud she floats gently above me
the currents and the streams.
her neck where sections sit
the way her necklace rests ever so delicately
her soft brown skin
through all this .
I am touched in so many ways.


whether its a mirror or stood against the sky
as the music the cosmos makes in our silence
the stars and the planets
her neck where moons beam.

the way her necklace follows her collorbone
through all this space,
whether its gravity
and we are in every moment as we are together.

our quantum dancingĀ 
the way her necklace falls so gracefully into place.
through all this give her love and compassion.
Cause she is a beauty
With her broken smile.
After all she is a hirls with dreams.
That needs a support structure.

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