Romance

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Rising to any Occasion

Rising to any Occasion

Rising to any occasion
I must be amazing
While he sits there lazing
At the telly...

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Cupid's Arrow

Cupid's Arrow

Cupid's arrow snook up on me
darted my heart gleefully
he could have given a part-time thrill...

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Mute

Mute

Your beauty

strikes me mute

want to say your cute

but silence takes root

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The Depth We Crave

The Depth We Crave

The memory of times past
Within lies shadows cast
Of bridges burned
And lessons...

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Pure Water

A life sustained by water pure

Yet marred by memory of the wine

Like fragrant waft of soft...

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The Pink Postage

The Pink Postage

The lips are pressed tightly this time, awaiting that buttoned postcard,

I felt good, spinning like...

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Your Favorite Song

I know you’re upset that our romance
Isn’t like that of a movie’s
I know you’re upset
...

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My Apology

I’m at my happiest when,
You’re dancing through my mind.
Then sadness poisons my brain,...

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Our True Love

Our love doesn’t need to make the front cover of a magazine.
You don’t need to love me like a man...

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I Fell In Love With You

I fell in love with you.

I fell in love with your soul,
With how pure it is.
How...

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The Year Of Love

Your love was like a knife to my heart.
It was as sudden as the flowers blooming in spring,
...

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We will last

Many different people have come and gone,

Some leave there impression others forgotten like...

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In Love With A Man

Momma, momma I’m in love with a man.
I love him with everything I have,
And for what, he’s...

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Seasons

Close your eyes.
Inhale deeply through your mouth.
Pause.
Feel the air circulating in...

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Black Dress

Slip on black dress
Pack all that's left
Low cut neck
Tattoo on chest
Salvage...

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A Typical Love Story

Saw the scars on her skin,
I asked "What's your story"?
She said it's a story of loving too...

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The Winter

Bronze nights beg him not to walk alone

strangers pass a silhouette clone, showing no notion...