

I am trying to love you more.Each day is a hesitation. Your furtive glances only half-way meet my eyes. Both our mouths open- close again, again. Like fishes trying to breathe in a stagnant pond. You reach out for me and- no, you were streching. Waving at the person behind me. Swatting at a fly near my arm. Our desire struggles and strains; our passion- constipated.I am trying to love you more.
thank you for the fav.
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Member me from Gaia about two years ago? Ahahaha... checking back up on the old Gaian Poets Society crew and found your page.
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"Before you can break the rules of rhyme and rhythm, you do have to know what those rules are about." -- John Tydeman
~Christians-QI-Team LitCrit
night babe
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Origami spasms: The story of planting seeds in a tomb.
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they gave you life
and in return you gave them hell
as cold as ice
i hope we live to tell the tale
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Be God's
member of *penpushers
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