Tag: Poetry Vibe
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One.
Your breath sails across the nape of my neck Your fingertips graze my arm Your eyes take in my every feature I feel you You tilt your head and smile You rub your hands through my curls You plant a kiss on my cheek You sit back and sigh I want you You lock your…
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I Used To Hate Thunderstorms
You came into my life like a thunder storm. Perfectly disastrous and ironically calming. You entrapped me in your winds of sweet words and rained passion down onto my soul The fierceness of your thunder knocked against my hurting heart and your lightning ignited a spark of love that was waiting to be set free.…
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withered.
She loved with all her might Gave him all her fight He didn’t appreciate her Abused and misused her Until finally her love for herself Surpassed her love for him Until finally her love for him Withered Away Into Thin Air He turns around and she isn’t there. xoxo Cielo. 2.
ELEMENTS OF A HIPPIE 