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Write me something beautiful

without a single sheet of paper

or the use of a pen.

I want the ink to spill

from your tongue,

as your lips against mine

become the words,

and the fluidity in your hands

create the puncuation.

Our breath will decide the direction,

as our kisses slowly

turn into paragraphs,

allowing the movement

of our bodies

to create the chapters

of this perfectly written novel.

◄ I miss you so..

~ ►

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Wood

Fri 20th Jul 2018 21:50

very moving work you created.
thank you for sharing.

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Juan Pablo Lynch

Sat 21st Jan 2017 23:59

Wow. The...lost for words. Truly great poem.

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Dana Lee

Wed 2nd Sep 2015 10:18

Thank you, Tommy & David ; )

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Tommy Carroll

Tue 1st Sep 2015 11:54

"I want the ink to spill
from your tongue..."
If l were a thief...
consider these words stolen. Tommy

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