Wow.
I Miss Her So When She is AwayI miss her so when she is awayI Miss Her So When She is Away
I miss her so when she is away
The sight of her beautiful face is fresh in my minds eye
Though its radiance no longer warms my heart
I am left yearning for her return
The dulcet sound of her voice still resonates in my ears
Though its ability to settle my restless mind wanes
I am overcome with thoughts of her
The sweet taste of her vermilion lips lingers on my tongue
Though its power to rouse my deepest passion ebbs
I feel hollow until she is with me again
The bouquet of her fragrant scent still fills my nostrils
Though its
NoteIt crossed my mind to tell you I love you,Note
and then it crossed again. The third time it did not cross but sat in the only chair. The room was bare. After sitting a while it rose and left,
only to return again with arms full of flowers, another chair,
and a table set for two. I love you. Come in.
your poetryread me your poetry i want to see your lips moving feel you breathing hear your voice whispering to my soul give me your reasons all your feelings speak the words on your mind what fills your heart should fill my ears keeping me warm embracing all my senses read me your poetry let it caress my skin take your time do not rush what youyour poetry
need to say all im going to do is ask you to repeat i love the feel of your poetry on my body it lingers in my mind the beauty of it scarring my heart write
a letter in winterhello, our letters are caught in winter winds beaks of small birdsa letter in winter
breaking their backs from the weight of everything i have to tell you
i cry for them i cry for them the same way i held a funeral for a baby bird who fell from its nest amongst the telephone wires, a resting place in the dirt before my house
the newspapers are never enough newscasters smiling beautiful voices rising wonderful however are we to deny their truthfulness when they promise we are okay?
i promise not to move until you find me my feet will be in this
| "Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine." -Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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"I’m not a writer—I just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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"I’m not a writer—I just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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We all want a part in the Big Conversation.
but i havent been on in a while. ahah.
I WENT TO WARPED AND MET THE MAINE AND SO MANY PEOPLE!! "_
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You did! WIN.
I met them too : D dude did you talk to FTSK?! THEY ARE SO EPIC
and i was in shock for a second,
and me and my friend were about
to go up to him, but he walked away
and i didn't wanna chase him down
like a man woman.
he's tall! =O but omggg. i met
all my favorite bands, so i am
happy.
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