At night when the sky is full of stars,
the sea remains calm and still,
as the waves lurch with serenity;
a gentle breeze gliding through the grass
reminds me of your unique charms.
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I close my eyes as I turn my face into the wind.
Gentle yet thrilling as the sensation
of your touch ravishes my body.
Your fingertips sweep my skin
like an invisible ocean of lust and acclamation.
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I dare not question this situation.
But how you have exuded such heat
that melts me faster than dry ice
is beyond my comprehension.
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Tongues swirling, thoughts wavering,
and words becoming silent.
With only the sounds of our breaths mingling together,
driving us both into deeper ends.
I can no longer escape this sensation
of floating in deep space.
As time stands still,
the electricity from your fingertips never misses a beat.
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And your ability to heighten such a keen capacity
for physical sensation
stimulates this profound awareness
of feelings that spread like wildfires
—engulfed by an incredible passion.
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Against you, I can't win a fight.
Because, admittedly, you're my kryptonite.
Though as cheesy as this line might be,
nothing else came to mind.
It was not a statement of weakness.
It's just that, against your love, I'm powerless.
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I'm not good with words.
But then again, maybe I am?
Although I don't know the feelings of love,
what I feel now is close enough.
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So What I want to say is:
Yes, indeed
...
I may be
.....
just a tiny bit
.....
infatuated
.....
with
.....
you
....
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The Pains Of Being Me
PoetryI am bent, but not broken. Scarred, but not disfigured. Sad, but not hopeless. Tired, but not lifeless. Alone, but not powerless. Angry, but not bitter. Distant, but not emotionless. Lonely, but not loveless. Depressed... but not weak. In the end, I...
