Love Poems
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The Nook
Broken from the way you loved
Feigning for real love…not like…
But strike…me with your truth.
Hide me in this booth…
Called your nook.
From which I took.
A break that had such depth.
Such depth from which I was kept…
Captivated by that space.
This special place.
Where your arm meets your side.
And the hair growing in this region is a sign of pride.
Oh how I…long for a longer time.
But got you now, let your love be like wine.
Let me drink you sweet.
The temptation of moving I shall keep, keep, keep.
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Sinking Poem
Sinking with the notion
And yet the inquisitive decision puts my choice in motion.
Move says those who can’t stay still
Stay says those who are comfortable at will
Take says they who give nothing in return
Give says those who feel they have so much to learn
Wandering hearts, lonely people
Young and restless, yet immature and feeble…minded are we
Yet foolish in love…Still, solitude and awareness
Is what we dream of.
