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I dream about the lover I wish I had, and all the ways I could be touched by him.

Ana Dee

Lightening lover I wonder if you know you’re the reason why I’m always chasing the storm.
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Light Love Myself Reason Storm
You are a waterfall of a woman. It’s no wonder why you’re always ready to spill.
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Water Woman Wonder Yourself
I long for connection but speak only with your reflection.
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Break Up Connection Fall In Love Myself Reflection Talk
Play me a symphony of love with your tongue. It doesn’t have to be romantic.
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Love Music Myself Play Romantic Sex Tongue
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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Bed Deep Dirty Hide Mindset Missing Myself Mystery Poet Presence Reading Secret Space Yourself
Understand my soul – it’s the only love language I care for you to know.
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Care Language Love Myself Soul Understand Yourself
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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Burn Flame Himself Love Myself Relationship Sacrifice Sea
Lost in the space between friend and lover. I am and none of these things.
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Friendship Lost Love Myself Space Worth
I kiss the skies, set the sun in my eyes and swallow up the streams. I swear to god, I only feel alive in my most ludricious dreams.
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Alive Dream Eyes Feeling God Kiss Myself Sun
Rain over me. I’ll still set like the sun for you.
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Myself Rain Sun Yourself
If this love is going to break me, at least make my suffering sweet. I want to know what you taste like in sweltering summer heat.
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Break Love Myself Suffering Summer Taste Yourself
Your lips land on mine like a delicate prayer but I can still taste my mistakes years later.
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Lips Mistake Myself Prayer Taste Yourself
I dream about the body I wish I had and all the ways I could be touched in it.
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Body Dream Myself Touch
If there’s still hope for the hopeless, there must be hope for us.
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Hope Love Relationship
Words have taken hostage of my tongue. All the things I’m too afraid to say collect like volcanic ash in my lungs. Vulnerabilities bleed on paper but leave my mouth – never.
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Afraid Collection Leaving Myself Vulnerable Word
We commit vanishing acts when things get too close. We flirt like lovers and love like ghosts.
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Act Commitment Flirty Ghost Love

I dream about the lover I wish I had, and all the ways I could be touched by him.

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