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The moonlight’s silver brush
reveals what’s hidden by darkened hush.
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We have held each other’s hands when
the movie was scary and we shivered before death.
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She was a vision, often a ghost playing tag.
The sudden leg extended from a skirt of fog.
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In nothing forever ends on your nose.
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Eos blushed.
Cirrus knelt.
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I caught the light as it fell,
spent from frolicking in your hair.
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Can you hear the
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by Beverlynohime
9 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 14 8:55 PM 2007. In Children, cute, childhood, firflies, night, magical, Thoughts, Life, Love, Hope
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I watch the wind play with your hair.
Want it to be my fingers.
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We felt the light
fall like feathers
through the leaves.
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Paint me in chiaroscuro,
rash in the extremes. No longer
a creature of refined delights ~
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The room, that held light when
he was in it, shattered shadows
as she lay in wait for him to enter.
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Standing by the misty lake,
Looking so genteel,
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The wind on the edge of the dawning light dances
with froth and wave. I am caught by the colored lights,
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your sighs move the wind.
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Come to me in the morning in the colored rain;
Dance on the edge of the wind;
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It is in the sharing that the heart is found.
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Those super sweet feelings I feel
While we both ditched our seatbelts
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Awakened by a lash’s kiss,
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bits and art and a sense of reality displays
matching colours draped across the sound in waves
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Kittens mew as pink tongues
seek milk splashed on fur.
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The memory of the stumbling black moon,
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She circles. Yet to be
awakened to her own wonder.
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In my heart they are tangled
with yours. My arms ache to hold you.
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This feather bed morning where conversation
is punctuated with kisses
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Her laughter lit my heart
as we shared our treasures.
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You said, "Distance and time / keep me safe." When I appeared, / your door opened quietly. / The stillness made the air thick, / the click
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We were four, Emily and I. / She had raven black hair / beautiful brown eyes. / We would meet / by the slide. / She would laugh. / I would swim in her eyes. / We would hold hands. / Sit while the other
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a kiss caught in the pink
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become the breath in my lungs
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You told me never to tell. It was just between you and me. / We kept it that way, tied down and safe. Whispered by fires, / nibbled now and then with an ear lobe thrown in. / We told our hearts to beat smooth and slow,
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Words walk backwards, / my pages held still, / you had me laughing / with a smile, / the light in your “hi!” / Osculation vibration / in the back of my ‘67 ‘stang, / made me want to rebore my engine
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She knew love had answers, like fish / know swimming lets them breathe. She didn’t / understand the darkness in the hearts, the fear / of t
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I. / Dented pillows / memories circled / by glasses ~ / My fingers trace / what’s left of you, / what furniture won’t release. / 9:55 AM /
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I seek a still space / where nothing has been before. / I wait for a breath to break / a line to write itself in place, / show me where I n
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Fortuitous Friday! Thirteenth of July! / The moon is an opal that gleams in the sky. / Enchanters and witches and warlocks ally, / A coven
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You didn't have to tell me. / But, do you listen to yourself? / Pick up on the subtle alterations, / how your choices shift ~ the clouds, /
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I wonder if she wanders / through my fields, knocking petals / off aging roses. She loved me, / once, when the oaks were acorns, / my words
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I can taste / the memories, the promise / the rush. / Surrender. / I wake on your lips / focus on the fragile / yielding pressure of skin. / Moist, / tip of your tongue / energetic, aliv
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I found the world full, / questioned where I belonged. / Often, when I sat down, / I was told that the seat / was already reserved. / Found many who wanted / to cry, but after they were done / using my sho
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