I love you sooooo much. I love you still among these cold things. Your beauty is so bright and warm, shining through the darkest storm. Our hearts are open books, Russian novels containing fifty pages on the way your voice drifts across the telephone wires each night. I never want to ask anyone else these questions ever again.
Oh, when you are the reason it has become so mangled. I do not see any flaws. There is no place that can handle you, but you must go anyway, to the hills, the mountains, the cities. When your memory finds me, you still feel like home. Girl, show them your claws. I love your arms when the warm white flesh Touches mine in a fond embrace; I love your hair when the strands enmesh Your kisses on my face.
We highly recommend you read the best long poem on love that we have in this set. I love the way you cuddle. But it'll have to wait. I love all of you, Your nose, your lips, your hair, your feet. And then when the beauty was grown and so fair Everyone began to show off and court her, Men would dance, sing and show off their might In the hopes that they could get to hold her tight. Bite the hand and the one behind their back with all the good stuff.
I like what it does, I like its hows. I love the way you bite your lip. Your laugh is that one song they play way too much on the radio, but for some reason, I still love it. Women like me do not fall gracefully, we stumble over our spines, trip over our vowels, and collapse into your arms. I see myself forgotten like those old anchors.
The lines I left will burn with longing. I never want to ask anyone else these questions ever again. I am a world that cannot be explored in one day. It is what the body holds hidden inside which defines who we are. All requests should be submitted to. We will throw apologies at you that shatter on the floor and cut your feet. I haven't gotten the collection yet but it may have other similar works.
You are still a mark in the distance I can use to find my way. Do not fall in love with people like me. Do not fall in love With people like me. This is all to say I think I knew you before I knew my own name. When your memory finds me, you still feel like home. For many people, , and for good reason. But, would you listen, understand or even believe? I am proud of this.
Writing poetry can be challenging, agree? My bags are already packed. You will drown in the novels and plays, That I will show you. They're just so much more accessible and so much more cutting than anything else I've read. I have loved you from the very start. Being the one thought that protrudes, In your swirled drunken ones. When you are with your lover there is no greater feeling in the world, and when you're not you spend all your time thinking of each other. I am a disaster just waiting to remember the storm in her bones.
Tell him that you will never know any better. You take each word in a languishing slide off the tongue, naming what is named that you never saw before. My love for you is pure and true. We are so young to hate everything so much. He never meant a single word of any of it. For you, my heart is on fire. You gave me a shoulder to cry on You were my pillar when I was falling You were my strength when I felt low With your smile, you made my living on earth worthwhile.
We will destroy your apartment. You have become a benchmark in my life. In every location on the planet, from the North East South and West. I will rub my nails up and down your arms. And I promise to be devoted and caring.