RhymeFairy
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a call
a simple, how are you and what's up
conversation. I listened, trying to interpret
between the lines. In my life
here - but not. My passion is spurred
blowing my nose, cleansing out
the old, I wait - for that crinkle
in time. A sore spot to dart in and recapture
things unseen, untold. A message
in a bottle, told time and time
to decades past.
A love, never ending
always shown, between digits
between "friends" crazy dreams sprout
a bowing of my head, a nod, a gesture
that believing in us - is not just a distant
memory talking. Words spoken
and companionship coerced, a slow
drive down what used to be. I wish
I wish
wish for dancing in the moonlight
a massage, silver springs and your
touch. A renourishing congical visit to help
hands dance, partners sway
and magic. No more lonely nights without
tucked in, toss and turn
a getting down - scampering of scalding
memories revisiting, for tonight. A man,
beside - to help guide, daily
hourly, moment by moment visit
feeling of togetherness. A feeling that
settles in for the long, cold frosty
night. Sharing, believing
that tonight leads to forever and not
to just another night, on the phone
sharing our day, together but apart ...
brought over from passion thread ....
a simple, how are you and what's up
conversation. I listened, trying to interpret
between the lines. In my life
here - but not. My passion is spurred
blowing my nose, cleansing out
the old, I wait - for that crinkle
in time. A sore spot to dart in and recapture
things unseen, untold. A message
in a bottle, told time and time
to decades past.
A love, never ending
always shown, between digits
between "friends" crazy dreams sprout
a bowing of my head, a nod, a gesture
that believing in us - is not just a distant
memory talking. Words spoken
and companionship coerced, a slow
drive down what used to be. I wish
I wish
wish for dancing in the moonlight
a massage, silver springs and your
touch. A renourishing congical visit to help
hands dance, partners sway
and magic. No more lonely nights without
tucked in, toss and turn
a getting down - scampering of scalding
memories revisiting, for tonight. A man,
beside - to help guide, daily
hourly, moment by moment visit
feeling of togetherness. A feeling that
settles in for the long, cold frosty
night. Sharing, believing
that tonight leads to forever and not
to just another night, on the phone
sharing our day, together but apart ...
brought over from passion thread ....