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Liquid Emotions
My heaven, my earth, my very soul
My thoughts, my dreams, my very
conscience drips with
your being
I need you, I crave you, You consume me.
My eyes travel, search, worship your
eyes, your lips, your
soul, which with
mine has become one.
My body aches for your touch, your hands,
your kisses. I beckon you with
my features,
my movements; they beckon you to the sweet
bliss which is my heart and my love.
Happiness is as a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but which if you will sit down quietly, may alight
upon you.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Always
tell me you love me, and my heart is yours
tell me your heart is mine, and i'll love you forever
wrap
your arms around me, and my heart will melt
melt in my arms, and our souls will bind together
kiss me softly, and
the angels will dance
dance with me, and i am yours...always
I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;
only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses
-e.e.
cummings
You couldn't get a clue during the clue mating season
in a field full of horny clues if you smeared your body with clue musk and did the clue mating dance.
~Anon.
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Angel Sight
I often wish I could look through their eyes,
see what they see in me.
Obviously i'm blind
to the fact that people
are inspired by me, that I may inspire
artists of many kinds.
I am not Helen of Troy,
my face cannot set
sail a thousand ships; I am not Aphrodite,
worshipped and praised for her gift of love.
I
am merely a simple person, with a simple
heart and a simple soul, not meant for
praise or worship, but merely loving
the
tender heart which keeps me warm.
(*note: i have this poem on poetry.com alternately
named self reflection)
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