Tag: passion
member name: Okang Ashiwel O.
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April 05, 2007 04:37 PM EDT --
time flies
and night draws near.
pillows become sodden
and hearts become heavy.
oh, the things we do for love.
thoughts fly
to faraway places, loved ones.
memories come pouring forth
like the . . .
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April 04, 2007 03:03 PM EDT --
stay just a little while,
and i'll tell you words
i tell no one else.
stay just a little while
and i'll make you smile
in a way you've never smiled
before.
stay just a little while,
and i'll . . .
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June 05, 2008 07:49 AM EDT --
we talked for a while,
the conversation going
nowhere for a while,
just the soft words
that materialize when
two people trade words.
i don't know what you
watched for, searched for . . .
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June 05, 2008 08:08 AM EDT --
I dreamt the world
Into existence, last night
And you were there with me,
Two people lost in
Thoughts we couldn't write.
That's what we were.
And you could have covered me
With your . . .
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October 19, 2009 01:50 PM EDT --
i love you
but i'll probably never
let you know.
and i don't mind the
love baggage you carry,
'cos i'd love to have your love.
and i understand
why you love the . . .
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February 07, 2007 01:01 PM EST --
these empty
spaces between
us simply magnify
the scent of
attraction that
sedates me into
a state of confusion
when you are here.
all these miles
are the process
of evolution for
my smile, molding
it . . .
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February 10, 2007 11:03 AM EST --
love is for fools,
and you've been a fool twice,
staring out our window, nights,
and wafting sweet dreams to a soul
that lavishes in ignorance, bliss
of you.
pray harder.
your love loves another . . .
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November 01, 2009 03:25 PM EST --
murderer.
i called you murderer
as you killed all the
songs of my childhood,
everything i had.
but you didn't mind.
and each time you
killed another one,
a lily died. . . .
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November 01, 2009 03:20 PM EST --
murderer.
i called you murderer
as you killed all the
songs of my childhood,
everything i had.
but you didn't mind.
and each time you
killed another one,
a lily died. . . .
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