Loves sweet intoxication rushes over me
While i glance into your ever blooming eyes
I long for your soft hair
when I am alone, I long to hear your voice
it would be a dream
I silently cry in soft hugable intoxication.
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- I woke up to find
- I am a great lover of women
- Wher is my other door?
- Trapped
- Worship the goddess moon
- AInt it messed up?
- I have seen into the eyes of madness
- One last poem for the road
- Been writing
- Sunrise over the library
- Running away
- For A_Y
- I hear your voice in my head sometimes
- Worth
- Ode to the days of last summer
- I write because it matters
- I wrote a few words
- I never meant to fall in love
- I have been chastised
- I'd try
- Sometimes you go out looking
- This is deticated to my girl
- I miss her
- Intoxication
- Your room is silver in the morning
- Reunion
- Love is
- A poem
- How dare you?
- I missed lunch today
- She is
- I wish I could give you more than my love
- Why do you love me
- Sometimes I wonder from whence you came
- When the sunshine came
- A simple prayer
- Dont go crying yourself asleep tonight
- What is love?
- No man is an Island?
- The night watchman
- Iron Slab
- Maybe next time
- Grandfather
- Crashing
- What if the the hokey poky is what its all about?
- good writing
- No title
- Photobucket Album
- Don't be winter so close to the spring
- Flowers in a florist window.
- Is it a date or are we just friends?
- The first time it happened.
- The cycle
- Everyone should have
- Why does it work out like that?
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