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 Jan 2015 Atta
Love
I Fell In Love
 Jan 2015 Atta
Love
You see
A person only truly falls in love
Once in their life time
And once that time is used up
There is no more.
You can lie to yourself
And to others
But if you were truly in love with them
That love cannot be undone.
I am in love.
A love that won't go away
With my best friend.
I fell off
The bridge of love
And into the waters
Where he followed
But his love came with strings attached
A bungee
And he jumped back up
And left me sitting there in the waters
While he's up on the bridge
Calling me up there
While I'm wishing him down here
And I have no bungee.
It's a mess.
 Jan 2015 Atta
Jon G M
Touching You
 Jan 2015 Atta
Jon G M
Close your eyes
Feel my words tracing
Your skin throughout
 Jan 2015 Atta
DieingEmbers
Touching
 Jan 2015 Atta
DieingEmbers
I saw an old couple today holding hands

and smiled.
I loved the way they still craved one anothers touch, it made me smile
 Jan 2015 Atta
Jack
Touching
 Jan 2015 Atta
Jack
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Dreaming past snow drifts
Framing the distance
Starlight reflections
Closer than tomorrow
Touching my skin

                                                     ~
                              Through soft woolen mittens
                              Ski jacket hugs, turtleneck wishes
                              Snow angel dreams and icicle kisses
                              Slipping my heart inside of your pocket
                              Where it is warm, safe and secure
                                                      ~

­Calling in echoes
Across the white valley
Listen to the wind
Feel the wintry whispers
Touching your skin
 Jan 2015 Atta
Thunderstorm
Any advice on how to tell them so they'll freak out less?

Or should I not?
Yeah... Help?
 Jan 2015 Atta
Luna Lynn
HP Haiku
 Jan 2015 Atta
Luna Lynn
There are too many
arrogant *** poets here
seeking attention!
It's the ******* truth.
 Jan 2015 Atta
Nebraska Sinclair
I don’t want to read anything about or

or from Maya Angelou

I don’t want.

I don't want to be sad

I know she must have been an amazing person

No, she had to be an amazing person

but I only heard her name once or twice

once or twice

in my life time, in her life time

So I don’t want to be sad that she is gone

That I never knew her

I don’t want to be sad

I don't want to be sad about not reading her material when she was alive.

Not knowing

I just don’t want to feel that way

Not knowing her

Rest in peace, beautiful human being.
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