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All I need is you
Venting through my poetry, expressing the rawness of my emotions, engulfed in my own sorrow, sinking deeper into the ocean.
Strong currents dragging me down, as I stare into the sky,
Losing breath, quickly, then realized,
I wish not to be saved, life is so hard
And I am ready to go dancing with stars.
Slide and glide, on the moon, skating through space,
Finally attaining peace in this wonderful place.
Singing and humming beautiful songs and melodies
Smiling, as I briefly close my eyes, indulging in ecstasy
Taking it all in,
Enjoying in the wind, beneath my wings,
Not worried about a damn thing.
Finally liberated, living life anew,
But the only thing that I'm missing is you.
You are the tree’s giving out oxygen, allowing me the breath,
The love that I believe, I need to receive.
You have the sweet kiss,
That I need to caress my lips.
You are the touch that I need to feel loved,
The Angel that was sent from above.
You are my happiness and joy, my heartache and pain,
My muse, my distraction, but the only name,
I call out, when we make love into the night
Moaning and groaning, grinding under soft music and candle-light,
Locked in your embrace, lost in your eye's,
Cherishing the love we share, and love you too much to ever say goodbye.
Strong currents dragging me down, as I stare into the sky,
Losing breath, quickly, then realized,
I wish not to be saved, life is so hard
And I am ready to go dancing with stars.
Slide and glide, on the moon, skating through space,
Finally attaining peace in this wonderful place.
Singing and humming beautiful songs and melodies
Smiling, as I briefly close my eyes, indulging in ecstasy
Taking it all in,
Enjoying in the wind, beneath my wings,
Not worried about a damn thing.
Finally liberated, living life anew,
But the only thing that I'm missing is you.
You are the tree’s giving out oxygen, allowing me the breath,
The love that I believe, I need to receive.
You have the sweet kiss,
That I need to caress my lips.
You are the touch that I need to feel loved,
The Angel that was sent from above.
You are my happiness and joy, my heartache and pain,
My muse, my distraction, but the only name,
I call out, when we make love into the night
Moaning and groaning, grinding under soft music and candle-light,
Locked in your embrace, lost in your eye's,
Cherishing the love we share, and love you too much to ever say goodbye.
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