A dream kiss i want
standing in the rain
my hand at the back of his head
is the perfect way
slowly leaning in
eyes half closed
everythings real
nothings posed
our heartbeats race
our bodies unite
it doesnt matter why
it just feels right
A dream kiss i want standing in the rain my hand at the back of his head is the perfect way slowly leaning in eyes half closed everythings real nothings posed our heartbeats race our bodies unite it doesnt matter why it just feels right |
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I'm considering doing commissions of poetry and lyrics in exchange for Ramen money... any takers?
good flow, too.
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The Love You Don't Express
Is the Only Pain You Feel in Death.
remember that kissing scene you wrote in business?!?!
xD finishing with "pulling his..." xD
class...
i love this poem though ^^ alot less inuendoish
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The thing that will never escape my lips
come pouring out through my finger tips..
hehehehehhehe....
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The thing that will never escape my lips
come pouring out through my finger tips..
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