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Play me a symphony of love with your tongue. It doesn’t have to be romantic.

Ana Dee

I write to feel closer to you.
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Feeling Myself Poet Writing Yourself
I dream about the lover I wish I had, and all the ways I could be touched by him.
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Dream Love Myself Romance Sex Touch
I’ve got the midnight blues in the middle of the afternoon – the side effects of missing you.
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Fall In Love I Miss You Love Myself 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
I imagine myself cold as ice falling into your open arms. Everyone says it’s beautiful where I am but I’d rather be where you are.
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Beautiful Cold Imagination Myself Yourself
If love is rain ours is always pouring.
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Love One Liner Ourselves Rain Relationship
If there’s still hope for the hopeless, there must be hope for us.
ANA DEE

Hope Love Relationship
I hope you get everything you pray for. I just pray it isn’t me.
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Hope Myself Prayer
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
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 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
I set sail eagerly and hungrily on the sea of love, to which there is no end in sight – only bright beginnings.
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Beginnings Bright Deep End Love Myself Sea View
Play me a symphony of love with your tongue. It doesn’t have to be romantic.
ANA DEE

Love Music Myself Play Romantic Sex Tongue
You are the thunderstorm warning and I’m dancing in acid rain.
ANA DEE

Dance Love Myself Rain Relationship Storm Yourself
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
Lightening lover I wonder if you know you’re the reason why I’m always chasing the storm.
ANA DEE

Light Love Myself Reason Storm

Play me a symphony of love with your tongue. It doesn’t have to be romantic.

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