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I long for connection but speak only with your reflection.

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I write poetry in my sleep because you only visit me in my dreams.
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I’ve got the midnight blues in the middle of the afternoon – the side effects of missing you.
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Your presence is poetic, mysterious and deep. If you don’t mind I’d like to read you; uncover the dirty secrets hidden within your pages and fill that missing space between your sheets.
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Tell me I’m your sweet thing so I can simmer in sweet dreams tonight.
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You are a waterfall of a woman. It’s no wonder why you’re always ready to spill.
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How can I be soft when tough love is all I ever known?
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You want to taste my ruby lips but fear they’ll leave a mark. Loving you is trespassing, forbidden access to an insecure heart.
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He looks at me as if I’m the flame and he’s the sea; he’d turn his tide for a chance to burn with me.
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I dream about the body I wish I had and all the ways I could be touched in it.
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Play me a symphony of love with your tongue. It doesn’t have to be romantic.
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Rain over me. I’ll still set like the sun for you.
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Lightening lover I wonder if you know you’re the reason why I’m always chasing the storm.
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Desperate for answers, I go searching in the stars. I ask them: on a scale of one to catastrophe, how beautiful would they say we are?
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Grasping for empty promises creating hazards in the dark. Leaving a mess we can’t clean up all in the name of love.
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We kiss like fire and wind drifting, into the woods of our unspoken sins.
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