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"The distance a man stares across at a women, or a woman at a man, is a gulf in the soul, out of which a voice cries, leap, leap."
- Scott Russell Sanders
I will protect you
I know I love wildly. I start heavy, Where others are tender. And where you might fade softly I supernova. Forgive my impatience. I ache for your time. And if you would give it to me It would be all I’d ever ask. I apologize, For tangled branches of fingers Matting your hair Holding your head in place. What color are your eyes? and yet… It would make no difference. Crushing loyalty is my curse. And when crystal blue nails cut circles And stars from my chest, I will still pull you closer. Coaxing folded arms. Eager, Relentless, Exhausting. With capable lips you’ll kiss these badges. And I’ll gather them up. Collect them infinitely, Eternally. All for the one who say my name Just the right way. So few can. I let so few try. What color are your eyes? I am a hermit to the world, But a cannibal for you. Because you, I know I love Wildly -Me
An Apology for Love
Heartthrobs
"It is what it is. It is also something else."
- Derek Henderson
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You are the hole in my head You are the space in my bed You are the silence in between What I thought and what I said
what I said
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Need to run away…
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