My Poetry, Personal Experience

At least

It’s been a long time since I’ve written
Long time since I’ve had someone to write about…
Bright above the sky is a dove
With whom I’m in love
Yes, I’m in love…
There isn’t a shove, the unsettling heat from a stove
I meet her above,  beyond all judging eyes strewn in mud
There is nothing in me I have to curb
I’m damn sure, from us, I need a cub…
At least…

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And I said, My Poetry, Personal Experience

And I said #2

“Stop smiling,” she said, “and tell me about this girl you have started liking.”

And I said…

Well… She likes to hear about herself a lot
And act anonymous yet visible
As she gorgeously nibbles
At her cute li’l painted nails whilst prolonging the sweet spot in the plot… (she stops)
YOU shouldn’t stop nibbling, should you?

I’m just reacting as any other girl would do
Your words keep confusing me. Heart, help me out, could you?

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So I think I’m falling for a certain someone. She’s beautiful inside and out. She makes me laugh. I smile all the time like a clichéd doofus.
“And I said” is a series of our sweet exchanges.

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And I said, My Poetry, Personal Experience

And I said #1

So I think I’m falling for a certain someone. She’s beautiful inside and out. She makes me laugh. I smile all the time like a clichéd doofus.
“And I said” is a series of our sweet exchanges.

And then she asked me what else I loved.
And I said…

A lot of things lately
Like… The silence of the nights
The brightness of the light
The songs hidden in all sounds
And the smile of someone whom I’ve recently found

Well, you love my smile, that’s fine…
But if you like your nights to be silent, I’ll have to talk to you some other time?

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