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Tell me I’m your sweet thing so I can simmer in sweet dreams tonight.

Ana Dee

I write to feel closer to you.
ANA DEE

Feeling Myself Poet Writing Yourself
Your lips land on mine like a delicate prayer but I can still taste my mistakes years later.
ANA DEE

Lips Mistake Myself Prayer Taste Yourself
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.
ANA DEE

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.
ANA DEE

Care Language Love Myself Soul Understand 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
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
If there’s still hope for the hopeless, there must be hope for us.
ANA DEE

Hope Love Relationship
I long for connection but speak only with your reflection.
ANA DEE

Break Up Connection Fall In Love Myself Reflection Talk
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
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
Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.
ANA DEE

Heart Myself Romance Tongue Work
All my friends tell me I need to pull through. But I can’t for I am lost in the sea of you.
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Friendship Lost Love Myself Relationship Sea Yourself
I hope you get everything you pray for. I just pray it isn’t me.
ANA DEE

Hope Myself Prayer
I write poetry in my sleep because you only visit me in my dreams.
ANA DEE

Dream Myself Visit Writing
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
I set sail eagerly and hungrily on the sea of love, to which there is no end in sight – only bright beginnings.
ANA DEE

Beginnings Bright Deep End Love Myself Sea View

Tell me I’m your sweet thing so I can simmer in sweet dreams tonight.

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Tell me I’m your sweet thing so I can simmer in sweet dreams tonight.

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