I know we haven’t met yet. But what’s your name? What’s your favorite song? Do you hate movies too? What makes you smile? How much sleep will you lose, thinking about me? What will we laugh about? What makes you cry? Will it be easy? Will it be complicated full of boiling passion? Will I know at first glance? How much longer? Will I make it?
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A reset on life, to start anew
To start clean.
A visible feeling of hope,
Happiness for days ahead.
Clean sheets, vacuumed rugs,
The smell of lavender, a fresh outdoor breeze.
A sense rare, but needed.
A new view on reality,
Peace in a physical feeling.
......
Dawn came.
The sky shedding its dark color.
My mind is buzzing, my body aching.
Sudden overflow of endorphins.
I was determined to come back for more.
For I was inspired to peek underneath the cover.
And Into the soul
Of my warm blooded lover.
......
La fleur est rouge,
La fleur est bleue,
Et l’autre fleur est jaune…
Mais, qu’en est-il de la fleur qui a ne pas une couleur?
Est-ce qu’il est ne pas beau?
Ou ne pas bien pour les yeux?
TANT PIS.
Je m’en fiche,
......
The door was opened
As another was closed
Rather, slammed in the face
To a life that was severed
Cut
And left behind
It had its beauty
So many flaws
That refused to be fixed
Shoving me out of that life
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A reset on life, to start anew
To start clean.
A visible feeling of hope,
Happiness for days ahead.
Clean sheets, vacuumed rugs,
The smell of lavender, a fresh outdoor breeze.
A sense rare, but needed.
A new view on reality,
Peace in a physical feeling.
......
So happy to see blue skies again
Billowing whites floating along like cotton candy
Thick summer breeze blowing out smoke and haze
So happy to breathe easy once again
Sipping on margaritas - eating chips and guac
You looking so cute in faded red and blue
Conversation flowing as smoothly as tequila and lime
Punctuated by smiles and gentle laughter
We shared our stories, then strolled the trail
......
La fleur est rouge,
La fleur est bleue,
Et l’autre fleur est jaune…
Mais, qu’en est-il de la fleur qui a ne pas une couleur?
Est-ce qu’il est ne pas beau?
Ou ne pas bien pour les yeux?
TANT PIS.
Je m’en fiche,
......
Dawn came.
The sky shedding its dark color.
My mind is buzzing, my body aching.
Sudden overflow of endorphins.
I was determined to come back for more.
For I was inspired to peek underneath the cover.
And Into the soul
Of my warm blooded lover.
......
As the leaves turn brown,
Bringing seasons that drown
The sun says hi,
And the moon says goodbye
Life keeps going on,
Time rushes by in a flash
The stars gleam with the same beauty as they did years ago,
Everything is the same
But somethings flourished and some perished
And now the times have changed in an instant,
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