xAlden Nowlan
My wife bursts into the room
where I'm writing well
of my love for her
and because now
the poem is lost
I silently curse her.
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Adamby ~try-to-touch
the pauseby ~phonelines
eye spy a thunderstorm...Infinity danced with thunderstorms Walking out into a photo-shoot… Are we interrupting?eye spy a thunderstorm...
Oh, sorry, we’re interrupting
Spin in your skirt Sprinkle each step With cinnamon nutmeg hazel. Crying out for our sweet, sweet, infatuations &nbs
by ~silentscream
When Wishes are MadeLast night I woke up in a pleasant mood. I must have been dreaming about you again, because when I looked at the grandfather clock it read 3:40. Every coffeehouse from here to Europe knows that that’s our time.When Wishes are Made
Fridays we used to hang out at that café on Banker Street. Your shoestrings were always untied as you ordered a mocha latte. My hair was always damp from the never-ending springtime rain, as I would dig around in my coin purse to try and pay the tax. We sat across from each other at the table in the corner. Our table.
I remember you sipping your coffee wit
by ~silentscream
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If I had stealth enough to sneak, Around your house, I’d turn your bed sheets inside out
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connected like two tin cans on a string.
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"The way which can be spoken of is not the constant way."~Lao Tzu
+ <3 even more jordan
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If I had stealth enough to sneak, Around your house, I’d turn your bed sheets inside out
yeah, i admire guys who wear ties underneath their sweaters.
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hi, my name is mina. i'm a cancer, and i enjoy candlelight dinners under the stars with her monkey who plays the harmonica.
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