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Me an you

Looking out the window , with you here by my side

Looking as they steam up , and our fingertips intertwine

Finger linked together , the dew it slowly falls

As our body line together , and the sun longs for us to fall

The night is softly creeping , the temperature starts to drop

The dew moistened our fingers , as our butterflies chase the knots

Our temperature is boiling , the dew glistening in the light

Our bodies move together , as we have been looking for the night

Finger down the window pane , one hand against the wall

The table made for dinner , but my appetite will be my tool

The pans are boiling over , as our lips are close to meet

Your knees quickly weaken , an you tingle from head to feet

Heart beat quickly rising , as our breathing starts to match

A flame flickers in the reflection , as the fire starts to catch

That feeling I am nervous , the excitement fills the room

Your deepening breaths it whispers , as our love will fill this room

With each second near and passing , each time that we will kiss

The moments we share are perfect , each moment brings us bliss

Our fluidness in motion , our hips start to rock

The excitement boiling over , now we can not and shall not stop

Darkness is overwhelming , your skin brings in the light

Each touch will heat a candle , our lust will bring in sight

Your eyes are bright and enticing , insatiable in your hands

The feeling I am swelling , as our sweat falls like beads of sand

My nervousness erupting , my heart beating through my chest

Wearing my loving heart , like a loving warming vest

Our bodies intertwining , the smell of love thick in the air

Watch as the dew runs , like sweat beads running down your hair

Legs start to tremble , as the blood runs though my veins

The feeling of a loving swelling , and you will feel the same

Hands start to wonder , our love can not be contained

Like the ever moving ocean , each kiss teases our brain

My finger tips exploring , the loving contour of your frame

Each teasing and caressing, a curve to a point of no refrain

Trailing and the tracing, testing like a spell

The smell of your perfume, is making me compelled

The sweetness of your blossom , a flower I want to taste

Our hands slowly caressing , as we lead to our place

The darkness taking over , our cloth is on the floor

A longing for each other , a feeling we want each other and more

Our shapes are intertwining, as your sweat runs down your chest

The juices steady flowing , each exchange causes a mist

Staring in to the night sky , our hands they do shake

Loving every picture , as I make your body shake

Our bodies come together , like poetry of our love

Pulsing and thrusting , each trust with a loving rub

Our fluids mould together, and we rock like a heart

Love every moment, I’m held with Cupid’s dart

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Earth , wind and writers 

I close my eyes to rest my soul To shape what I can’t see 
The tiredness takes over me 

It shatters in to three 
My body it a vessel 

its a transport for this realm 
From lava lamps to sailing things 

To the ant upon the ground 
I close my eyes to rest my soul 

For a writer never thinks 
We live within the moment 

For the moments over when we blink 
The shadows fall upon us 

A deafening silence it will be 
An echo will be broken

From the falling of the tree 
Lightning strikes deep within me 

Like the waves breaking in the sea 
We look to the sky’s and wonder 

As the comets rocket by , you and me 
A shower of the planets 

A walk within the sand 
We love the world we live in 

Let’s take it by the hand 

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on this day our anniversary

Todays the day that we shared our bliss , we sealed our love and exchanged a kiss . Said our vows for people to see just how much you mean to me . Sealed with a wish , loves first bliss , eternal love , blessed with a kiss  .
Todays the day of our anniversary we live the love that you give to me . I tell you now and I will tell you then I love you more then any word we send . Its set in stone , its set in time our love is sweeter then any wine .
Todays the day I will never forget I held your hand and my tears were set . Even now I feel so blessed to have a wife that is the best . My friend , my soul , my love , my wife , I give you my love for all my life
Todays the day I will wake again and kiss you lips and fall in love again .

I love you so much
Happy anniversary

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my wife

Looking in to the shadows of Your  eyelashes on your cheek , happily im know that my time with you is sweet .
 Watching as your blinking and a smile that’s on your face wondering if your thinking how in life you keep me safe .
 Your wisdoms never pardoned and your words they always stay , saying that you love me it brightens up my day .
 Our lives are made together and we live every moment to its full , longing for the second you catch me when I fall .
 My love Is never ending , your hand is all I need . To keep it close and not let it go while your sonnets they do lead .
 Captured in second that your eyes they locked to mine , looking to the future and the life that you made mine .
 Each day I love to hold you and never want to let go , the life and love you’ve given to the day that we get old .
 So many beautiful memories, like the days that we had spent , looking at our babies and the love that we were sent .
 The day that we got married and the love declared in our hearts , forever we are sharing the beating of one heart .
 Many year spent together and the melding of our lives , I love you more than you will ever know , my love , my friend , my wife

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the asylum

Lost in the asylum , I cant find my way . The wall are closing in on me  , and my meds they make me stay . The shadows they do talk to me , but the people they wont go . I’m falling in the darkness , and the light will never go .
The petals in the garden they soften all the light , the brightest of colours that shape up the skies . Each cloud is a vision on the tv of life , echoes of the daylight that pours out my life . The windows are my prison , the bars of steel they hold . Transforming of the glass and the look I show the world , buried in the nightmare that no one else will know.
The tranquilizer are loaded , a pill to numb the mind . The deepest sleep delivered to settle through my mind .

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life is a misson not a position

Life is full of journeys
They take you up and down
They take to the left and right
Or drag across the ground

Each journey is a mission
It will play upon your mind
It will take the very best of you
It will consume up all your time

Each pathway is pattern
It will shape you through your life
It will take to the end of things
It will give you pain and strife

Not every door will open
Some will stay locked and shut
A door will always open
If you knock upon enough

Walking down roadway
To the falk that not been touched
Each way could bring you happiness
Or a riches or just to much

The journey is an adventure
A way for us to live
Lets shed a tear of laughter
Let all be blessed to give

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the mother of nature

Her tears are softly falling
There is love in everyone
Little moistened kisses
Each kiss for everyone

She lights up the sky’s
She darken up like night
She listens to our nagging
She even gives a fright

She wakes up in springtime
She sleep when the moon light falls
She looks for the windows
She looks to spoil you

She loves the throw a curve ball
She loves to play the game
She loves to see our faces
She loves to make it rain

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my world

The shadow of my finger , as it slowly craves your back
The tingling sensation , as it laps up its own dance

It circles around the poems that I will right for you
Toiling with the notions, and the love I write for you

My words are softly written , like tattoos down your spine
Loving every moment , like the softness of red wine

The waking of emotions , the stirring of our love
You hold my heart so sweetly, like the wearing of a glove

My mind is a virtue, a statue of the world
My world is a Eden , when you are inside my world

Our anniversary is coming , the day we bless our love
Together we are Inviting , for all to share our love

The lusciousness of kisses , you place on to my lips
Looking into your eyes , and how im in to such bliss

Waking up beside you and gazing in your eyes
Looking at my love and how much I love my wife

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The fairground

Waiting at the fair ground
Watching all the Lights
Looking for the mirrors
I will be riding here all night

The queues they slowly dwindle
Next one will I ride
Strapping down the seat belts
Its time to say or to drive

The bumper carts are bouncing
The rifle range is full
The horror house is scary
It’s time I make my move

The candyfloss it shimmers
A sugary hyperactive treat
It settles all the stomach
As we dangle all our feet

The turntables are revving
The music is a lust
The craving is ever exciting
The next ride is a must

Sitting with a stranger
Each one to there own
The light slowly dimming
Its time for the scare and moan

The hotdogs are delectable
The burger are the same
The fairground is for feeding
We all have to make a sound

The night is slowly passing
The passion for a fright
I stand and wait for the next ride
I hope I dont wait all night

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The comet

Ripping down the pillars .
The wall they crumble in .
Nowhere to run now .
The lights they shine with in .

The sun is in the moon light .
The fire burns all night .
The walking in darkness .
Knocked down by the sight .

The Light is ever blinding    .
It pails in the sun light .
Scorching in the meadows .
The glow is ever bright .

Speed is never constant .
We learn from the time .
Things are never borrowed .
Its rush from the tide .

Creators are the birth mark .
A ripple in the past .
moss and dew is spreading .
A punch line in the grass .

We are all just a moment .
Singular in the rhyme .
A looking glass for comets .
Hurtling through all time .

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