The magic of our love,
Is a force that never fades,
As we journey together,
On paths that love has made.
With the wonder in your touch,
And the sparkle in your eyes,
I am lost in the magic,
Of the love that never dies.
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The bliss of our love,
Is a feeling beyond compare,
As we journey together,
With hearts that love will always spare.
With the tenderness of your embrace,
And the serenity in your eyes,
I am lost in the bliss,
Of the love that never dies.
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An eighteen hour trip with two layovers
But when the mechanical wings finally breach the clouds
It's worth it
This land, however distant, is lush and green
Hills mark the skyline and square patches show the division of farms like a patchwork quilt
White dots speckle the ground and I never realized so many sheep existed
It's different here
I can drink despite only being eighteen
Buses and trains take me places I only knew cars to take me before
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Oh wherever can she be
my Muse of love poetry?
Many weeks have passed on by
and I miss her loving sigh.
I yearn for her to return
so my heart with love can burn.
My life seems so dull without
having my dear Muse about.
Oh! Non. Je n'attendrai pas que tu sois malade en phase terminale
Ou mourir pour t'envoyer des bouquets de fleurs tropicales
Aujourd'hui, c'est bien l'heure de se tenir au sommet de l’échelon
Pour montrer mon amour au milieu du brouhaha des averses sans saison.
Tu es profondément aimée, chère et tendre princesse décorée
Tu es toujours dans mon esprit, dans mon spleen, mon cœur et mon âme
Tu es toujours au sommet du sondage impartial, sur mes épaules
Et je t'aime d’une passion indélébile puisque tu es ma bien-aimée.
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I wanna make you smile and laugh,
I wanna dance with you.
I wanna hold your hand at day,
at night I wanna too.
I wanna be the first you kiss,
I wanna be your love.
As much I wanna be your last:
I wanna be enough.
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Days like today when I yearn for you most,
I don't want you anymore; I need you.
I long for your hands to lift me up,
to wipe my tears even though I can do it myself.
To remind me you're here to fight alongside me
To remind me that if I fall again, you'll pick me up
To make me laugh and smile
To soothe the lump that forms in my throat when I cry,
To tell me how much you love me
Remind me how much you're proud of me; proud of us.
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The little girl that sits on top of the sand hill
Waiting for the sailboat
Funny because she knows nothing about a sail boat
With no shoes and knots in her hair
She blames herself for the sailboat not coming
So she overcompensates this part of her life with bad jokes
But she knows that the sailboat will eventually be there
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It’s not even about missing you.
It’s about having to remember
how fast and sudden you switched up,
and how horrible it made me feel.
One day you flipped,
you were sad and miserable,
you didn’t even want to be around me.
I don’t know what I did because you never told me.
You left me so confused and alone
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Electric
Bolts across spine, down arms
Shocks wrists
Tingles palms
Tickles upon my neck, shivers my thighs
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