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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.

Ana Dee

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.
ANA DEE

Break Love Myself Suffering Summer Taste Yourself
Tell me I’m your sweet thing so I can simmer in sweet dreams tonight.
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Dreams Fall In Love Myself Night Relationship
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
I write poetry in my sleep because you only visit me in my dreams.
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Dream Myself Visit Writing
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
I was on fire. You didn’t even hesitate stepping into the flames. After tonight I am certain all the neighbors know your name.
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Fire Myself Relationship Sex Sound 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
I write to feel closer to you.
ANA DEE

Feeling Myself Poet Writing Yourself
I am still learning to love all the parts of me you kept hidden.
ANA DEE

Break Up Hide Learning Love Myself
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
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
The night is wine and we’re the stars.
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Night Relationship Stars Wine
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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Creation Darkness Empty Leaving Love Name Promise
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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Beautiful Deep Myself Search Stars
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 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.
ANA DEE

Beautiful Cold Imagination Myself 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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