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I want you to hold me.
I want to laugh in your arms on a bright summer’s day.
I want to weep in your arms when skies are dark and grey.
I want you to whisper that it will all be okay.
I want you to hold me.
I want you to hold me.
I want your fingers to run through my hair.
I want you to caress my face like you really care.
I want the air I breathe with you to share.
I want you to hold me.
I want you to hold me.
I want us to clasp together our hands.
I want us to walk on the beach… toes in the sand.
I want us to venture the beauty of faraway lands.
I want you to hold me.
I want you to hold me.
You and me together… why should it be a dream?
It could be a reality… or so it would seem…
So why can’t you understand? Why can’t you see?
I just want you to hold me.
I want to laugh in your arms on a bright summer’s day.
I want to weep in your arms when skies are dark and grey.
I want you to whisper that it will all be okay.
I want you to hold me.
I want you to hold me.
I want your fingers to run through my hair.
I want you to caress my face like you really care.
I want the air I breathe with you to share.
I want you to hold me.
I want you to hold me.
I want us to clasp together our hands.
I want us to walk on the beach… toes in the sand.
I want us to venture the beauty of faraway lands.
I want you to hold me.
I want you to hold me.
You and me together… why should it be a dream?
It could be a reality… or so it would seem…
So why can’t you understand? Why can’t you see?
I just want you to hold me.
Literature
Reverberation
Reverberation
Light flies
Reflecting off soggy leaves
The branches of a laurel tree
Whipping side to side
A high wind rising
Back and forth
Striking what comes within reach
Lashing out like rods
Turning, bending
I hear it in the tunnels
Reverberation
Literature
Untitled
Once upon a time
I reached for the stars
And tried to climb
The sun's golden bars
But those rays of light
Cut short my flight
I reached for the stars
And fell from the sky
My hopes now scars
I can't justify
To myself alone
I am she who has flown
I tried to climb
Like Icarus the son
Melted wax come noontime
With nothing won
No promises made
No trophies gained
The sun's golden bars
Whose sentinels maintained
The ghosts of Mars
Those who remain
Close to my heart
Forever apart
The rays of light
Have faded away
The moon now night
Where the world decays
And I'm still fading
The sun never staying
Cut short my flight
Left behind it all
I try to
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Untitled
God likes Red Hair
The fish are still
In the shallows of your soul
But you get what you pay for
I think I’ll open a vein and call for a nurse
She’ll bring a needle the size of your heart
You would wonder what
I’m talking about if
You had a stick so long
It’s a contest to see who really ruined everything
And I’m gonna make a play. Who knows?
It hasn’t crossed my mind
In two pages of quelling rages
No more will I see you
I seem to do everything in five stanzas
It’s a pattern in a Universe where random is a pattern
And nothing gets done if it doesn’t break the mold
You did so long
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I wrote this over the summer too. This poem happened when I really wanted to be with somebody... but due to several circumstances we would have never (ever) worked out... But I still think it's sweet ^-^ (I haven't thought of a good picture for this one yet either)
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that is sweet ^^