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Simple
Contributed by
inlovewithaladd
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Tuesday, 8th May 2007 @ 12:12:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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the men in my life they wander,
the men in my life they roam
i found this man in the tiled halls of
innocence
he's there when i get home
in this tiny apartment
we pay for cable
and sometimes we get it
the fridge keeps some things cool and
nothing frozen
it's 80 degrees year round,
in winter the tired air seeps in through
windows we've left open
in summer the tired air seeps out
my nose fits in the hollow of his shoulder
i smell his body wash, his hair,
my lips on his neck,
my hands on his shirt,
then under, on his skin
i am allowed so few touches this early
we both have places to be
simple love between him and i
and a silent understanding
and soon to be joined, as man and wife
my heart glows
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2007-05-08 12:12:53]
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Re: Simple
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by shelby on
Thursday, 10th May 2007 @ 04:30:29 PM AEST
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I loved the entire style of this lovely write
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Re: Simple
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by enigma on
Wednesday, 6th June 2007 @ 04:15:03 PM AEST
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Dri and Ladd
You've got something precious...always believe in each other...keep it simple and simply believe.
I was stirred by the sacredness...
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