Poetry

I will run to your fire

I’ll drown in your SorrowAnd dreams of tomorrowTil they fade from a nightmareAnd lose your fearsI’ll drown in your sorrow. I’ll breathe you new lifeAnd fill your sails and your kiteAnd the future will find a wayTo be bright.I’ll breathe you new life. I’ll build you a wayDig deeper and say thatYour troubles are mineAnd…

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Watching You

I love to watch you moveJust the way you doSo please don’t learn to danceOr change the way you walk.I love to watch you move. I could watch a crowdOf a thousand facesFar away, a thousand pacesAnd I could find you. I can find you in a momentNot by your hair or clothesNot by your…

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Plus One

I believe the words you speak with every breathEven when you’re lying to yourselfEven when you lie to yourself She’s not your girlfriendBut shes always been your plus oneDoes she know she’s not the only one? When Greg said she was your girlfriendWe laughed it off because she isn’tbut she wants to beYeah she wants…

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Buoyed

The sail billows in the currentOf waves instead of windBuffeted by the heat and cold feeling taut against the line. The current drafts and pulls the jib to tangle around the bowAnd return him floundering in the seaHe’s got to tack as soon as now A buoy holds him upKeel pointed to the sunDrifting out…

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Do what you want

Jump on the tableAnd I’m already thereClimb under it to cryAnd I’m by your sideYou needn’t performWhen you do I’ll applaudMake love in an arenaPlay Shakespeare aloneYou won’t make me blush.

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More

SomedayI want to climb in bed with youComplete and whole and certain.And give all of meAnd have all of youAnd become more. Keep the part of you that makes me whole.To see myselfthe way you see me. And give you what you needTo find the best of you.And heal what’s lost. I don’t want to…

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Teach Me

Teach me to love youLike you want to be loved.Like you need to be loved.Your blank canvasExpecting nothingNeeding lessWanting moreHoping you’ll havethe patience to createIn me just exactlyyour perfect mate.Because I’ve neverDone this beforeAnd I don’t know the rulesThe boundariesWhat to sayWhat never to sayTeach me, and I’ll learn.

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Blank Canvas

Your blank canvasExpecting nothingNeeding lessWanting moreHoping you’llCreate in meEverything you need. Unformed clayWithout shapeSeeking purposeTo serve youHowever I canHoping you’llJust ask. Uncut marbleAs I was carvedReady to beBeautifulTo give you joyHoping you’ll cleaveMy flaws. Undyed yarnWaiting to weaveAnd find a patternTo be what you needHoping you’ll knitMe for you.

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You Deserve

You deserve a wife to care forYour daughter with youAnd a fire to tendA driveway cleared,To smile with (or without) tears You deserve what you desireThe best table and wineClothes that are stylishStained shiplap and drapesA quiet street without tents And, my love,You deserve the best dishwasherIn a perfect kitchenTo make magic for your familyEvery…

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On that day

On the day that you knowThat you love someone elseOr you look in my eyesAnd realizeThat you’ll never kiss meThe way I want you to.On that day,Either one,You have to tell me. Because even though it will hurtAnd I may never speak to you againOn that dayAnd only that oneThere’s a chance if you tell…

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