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turn.
i wake up to a
beautiful morning.
the trees are dancing
to the melody of
the sunset and you
are the only one
that crosses my
mind.
smile.
i want to bury my-
self and fall in love
with your smile.
the tone of your
voice, the scent
of your soul, the
taste of your skin
the blood that
keeps me
warm.
this noticeable
feeling you
send me
whenever you are near me,
whenever you are breathing.
whenever
you are waiting.
shift.
[withdraw.]
follow the depths of love;
the visions of love.
these gorgeous flowers
the smell of paradise,
the touch of summer,
the chills of winter,
love blooms in spring.
new formations - negative
parabolas, slope equations,
distant formulas, quadratic
equations -- circulates
the pupils of your
dark.
distant.
ey.es
(malfunction)
i have done the math.
repeat.
replicate these
dreams and
i will sink
underneath
this word
you call love.
f all down
[vanish.]
till the sun repeats
its mode and ill
look deeply into
your eyes. till those
three words crumble
out of your mouth.
till those three
words appear
in thin air.
the transition between
me and you
will never fail.
the lines that lie between
us will never
form into parallel
lines,
perpendicular
forms.
she rewinds.
i stop.
turn, smile, shift, repeat.
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-- ignore it. itsnotsupposetomakesense.
different types of poetry ive written in the last couple of weeks punched intogether. etc. whatever
-- ignore it. itsnotsupposetomakesense.
different types of poetry ive written in the last couple of weeks punched intogether. etc. whatever
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I love it because it forces you to fill in the gaps for yourself from your own experiences. It's interactive in a way.