some of us have had alot of love
it takes us on a ride
it is the ultimate thrill
sometimes intertwined with dissappointment or loss
we then take a backseat
turn down the flame as neccessary
cooling our burns
nearly forgeting the lofty addiction
until it finds us again
often the begin from prayer
it is the touch that holds too much power
i forgot how my body heat could boil
anticipation alone
its so dangerous, i could easily tobble over
i haven't felt as smart or as funny for two years
just maybe i was a little stupid,
i do not think so
the moments, hours, days
were as beautiful as they get
hoping i had the same effect upon him
to inspire hope
go ahead and hope Mr.
to disolve fears, toss them aside
you are safe here
Month: March 2013
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angel flew again too close to the ground
i swooped down so joyful
from Gods sky
in a time of need and prayer
directed to the beautiful man
my sprit unbridled
my passion rekindled in a blast
swept away in simpatico
of beauty
words and thoughts
my heart spinning
then i saw an ugly thing
no,no,no
how could
could i be so wrong?
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