There are no deep roots
In this place we once called home
The roses have dried
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The buds have wilted
In the bed where we made love
No sunshine nor rain
poetry
Love Notes and Dirty Dishes #18D2
We are all searching
For something more than a look
But, a connection
Sunken Ship
Why do I still care?
When he will never love you
The ways I could have
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Why are you still there?
I’ve prayed all the love away
It’s a sunken ship
Blue
Rainbows and sunshine
Kissy sounds and lullabies
Just for me and you
~
A spark of lightning
Blue in your seductive stare
Leaves me stark naked
Dark Morning
I woke up heavy
With no coffee or hot tea
On a dark morning
~
No one next to me
To whisper my favorite songs
Softly in my ear
Calls
Who will I turn to
Since you are no longer there
To answer my calls
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I stare out into
A frigid midnight winter
Alone and desperate
Jumping Lovers
We waited along
A bridge of jumping lovers
Falling to their deaths
Assassins
Be careful of those
Who smile in your face the most
They are assassins
All Day
I pretend I don’t
Miss you or care about us
It’s just easier
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I try to resist
Dreaming of your smiling face
At night and all day
Love
I don’t think you’d guess
How many times I write love
In every poem
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