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"watchu" poems
Walking around amsterdam airport with a bag smelling like tea tree oil a flight, a bus , a coach and a 25 min walk to go  --- but for now, I'm standing in the wrong line.                                                                                  Twice. He calls me out in 53 seconds bursts/ Stinging laughing tears trickle jump ooze -- It was only a matter of time until he would see this deeply, only I didn't think it would feel so much like questioning what it is I actually want from my actions and why I'm destroying so much to get there. Or finally knowing that my self consciousness manifests as a narcissistic, heavy missile on the other side of existence. Or that I'd be thanking him, even through this blurred pain in my chest. That I would push away just to feel that tidal pull of love's metaphysical gravity spool and spin , turning vortexes, drawing me back to him as the worlds we built burn , rendered to fragrant ashes. Some where else it feels different, lighter... In the world behind my eyes landscape weather systems.... swierall / cloaouudss! We are playing despite the uncertainty still, life lives her vibrant hues through me. watchu playin at fool !! Dance where the music is , let her 10pm sunset strokes caress you to sleep. My centre's essence clear water sustenance ready to flow through these charred veins, giving myself over to mystery, you are further away then you've been             still geographically I'm the closest I've been to you since last. board the plane love rushing forth for the angered tiredness from your voice  runs rings round my mind,                                      prompts me           I'm praying now, in ernest, to Great Spirit that I may have the humility and strength, humor and vision in this becoming.... time is shushing me now,                                                      give yourselves the healing space, she croons as I sleep sailing through the atmospheric ocean.
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May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 2:55 AM UTC
Fah
Coldness can burn fiercer than heat or Flushing out Phoenix Ashes
Walking around amsterdam airport with a bag smelling like tea tree oil a flight, a bus , a coach and a 25 min walk to go  --- but for now, I'm standing in the wrong line.                                                                                  Twice. He calls me out in 53 seconds bursts/ Stinging laughing tears trickle jump ooze -- It was only a matter of time until he would see this deeply, only I didn't think it would feel so much like questioning what it is I actually want from my actions and why I'm destroying so much to get there. Or finally knowing that my self consciousness manifests as a narcissistic, heavy missile on the other side of existence. Or that I'd be thanking him, even through this blurred pain in my chest. That I would push away just to feel that tidal pull of love's metaphysical gravity spool and spin , turning vortexes, drawing me back to him as the worlds we built burn , rendered to fragrant ashes. Some where else it feels different, lighter... In the world behind my eyes landscape weather systems.... swierall / cloaouudss! We are playing despite the uncertainty still, life lives her vibrant hues through me. watchu playin at fool !! Dance where the music is , let her 10pm sunset strokes caress you to sleep. My centre's essence clear water sustenance ready to flow through these charred veins, giving myself over to mystery, you are further away then you've been             still geographically I'm the closest I've been to you since last. board the plane love rushing forth for the angered tiredness from your voice  runs rings round my mind,                                      prompts me           I'm praying now, in ernest, to Great Spirit that I may have the humility and strength, humor and vision in this becoming.... time is shushing me now,                                                      give yourselves the healing space, she croons as I sleep sailing through the atmospheric ocean.
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Write for me She said Write me a poem Write something just for me Nothing u had before Explain to me She says there’s something about a man Expressing his self Express and show me With your sweat words How deep you care for me Write for me About me, watchu think of me when u hear my name Write about how u truly feel for me Write something that will fill up are gap of connection I want your words to feed my stomach up with your love I wanna feel watchu feel See how you feel as i read and see your feelings so vividly Will you write something nice for me She said to me Something mean full Something from the heart Only from the heart, it’s only right Could u write me a love poem So i can play it like my favorite song Make it good Good i smile everytime A love poem, just for me from you Write to me and at the end Let It say yours truly Write to my heart Write for me
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Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 2:36 PM UTC
Brandan
Write For Me
Write for me She said Write me a poem Write something just for me Nothing u had before Explain to me She says there’s something about a man Expressing his self Express and show me With your sweat words How deep you care for me Write for me About me, watchu think of me when u hear my name Write about how u truly feel for me Write something that will fill up are gap of connection I want your words to feed my stomach up with your love I wanna feel watchu feel See how you feel as i read and see your feelings so vividly Will you write something nice for me She said to me Something mean full Something from the heart Only from the heart, it’s only right Could u write me a love poem So i can play it like my favorite song Make it good Good i smile everytime A love poem, just for me from you Write to me and at the end Let It say yours truly Write to my heart Write for me
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