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pretty little demise the lies in your eyes kill medeadly sin your love coming to an enddisasterous beauty I'm only beautiful when I crymysterious thing your internal workingsand how I stil love yougrim repoire I crave intimacyyou covet distanceperhaps...
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My eyes open, to the imagined. My eyes closed, to the real. My ears open, to hallucinations. My ears closed, to your voice. My mouth open, to ramblings. My mouth closed, to anything sensical. My hand open, once to yours. My hand closed, now to yours.
Das ist ein sehr schönes Gedicht, Daniel! Ich kann mich absolut damit identifizieren.
The use of opposites is the perfect stylistic device to underline the fact that in our dreams and illusions we are most alive! Brilliant!
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With poetry I glide upon your skin my lazy fingers wander, and burn you within. Making you wait, keep things on edge as your forbidden fruit slowly ripens. Hands tied, pupils wide, you open and part your legsutterly submitting to...
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in sync we reply to the gossipstirring the dust with our lustit is remarkable, holding tightly to what isspangled darkness lit with starsspeaking in tongues I confess but only to youresisting the moment to give you the key to...
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Sharing a flame with you and savoring every moment that we burn together. Sharing your touch and close we tangle, two flames become one love. Sharing all of you makes me feel fulfilled and stoke this fire forever. Sharing a moment like this is...
Started off intense then stopped. that is how some relationships go. nice Daniel
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Indeed, everything changes. I would suspect, or at least in my own life, the choice to switch what I am perceiving is all interconnected.