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4 Alaynah

soft eyes
which to gaze upon beauty
ive have sinned
at it is this
my touch, my passion
all the desires
are not real
for I dream of you
but they are only dreams
of dreams
and I am but awake
for the painful truth
we shall only ever meet
in rooms that are not real
but lust and desires
fuel the need...
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fair, beauty
what tainted fantasy
am I,
but the touch of your soft fingers
linger
the wants
the desires
and soon we taste each
others lips
dripping in the heat
of nightly passion
we dive into the cool
waters of love
which crash upon
the shores
of reality
when i lay
and look into your
eyes
i know
that
love that lights
my soul
also...
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One Night!
The waning moon's
Light cascades across the city skyline
And the sparkling light from faraway stars
Speak romance this night
Winds whisper to trees of our moment
Of our time, of our kiss
Outside the city speaks in languages
We can not hear, and the universe listens
For lovers
The cold night peaks the soft chill
Of frost against our window pane
Like...
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after a couple of bottles of wine
__________________________

i clumsily walk back to my hotel room
to scream at demons who brought me here

like some sort of playboy i am gilded with
a gold spoon, born in my mouth

but i feed myself.

my imagination runs wild
and i call for a couple of women!

the demons walk me through the night
like some...
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in my dreams
i see you
more naked
and i want you
with more than just my flesh
i crave you
and want to be your breath
as you inhale
you take my soul
into yours

i swim into your veins
and race with your heart
and bleed when you bleed
i love when you love
and cry when you cry
i and exhaled from...
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i ran my finger down
your spine
my hot breath
exhaled against your silken
skin
my mouth kissed the back of your neck
my hands embraced your breasts
our passion
exploded with a kiss
and we penetrated each others
soul as our eyes
look into our door ways
of this moment
of this
sex that lights
the night
on
fire

blue-black ink
drips from my pen
to write you a love poem
and i imagine your body
i rip the pages
and ravage the words
and place them in
a state of ecstasy
and soon
we are sprawled
out on my bed
for all to read

To Fallen

Her angel eyes tell it all
Pains, and love - laughs and cries
And she holds it well - all inside.
This beauty, this woman
This internet lady
Who I only know by
Pseudonym
And ive fallen
For her words
And her smile
Her drive to live life
She hold my dreams in her
Majestic laugh, her beam
Captures me, and I know...
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FOR HOPPER

Its time, that moment when grey clouds ascend
Upon the sun, and the trees weep as the mist rises
From the fallen rains,
This day the time seems slower
And hours become days, and I seem
To recall all the great memories
All the laughs,
Then someone interrupts me
"are you okay"
Holding back tears I lie
"I'll be fine"
Wanting to return...
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There is this ooky, feeling

Creeping from the walls that are breathing

In this house that holds so many memories,

And up the stairs, is a man that cannot run down.



I jump the fiery circles and bust through the glass

Burning, burning down -

The house with so many memories -



There is a spooky feeling

Like someone is watching me

From through the...
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