THOS

Tag: poetry

  • Separation

    I am homesick Not for a place I once knew For a person Him I’m homesick for him   J. Saunders

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  • Understanding

    You were everything to me. The heart I knew. The love I cherished. There was never a doubt in my mind. You were everything I had imagined. I was just nothing of this to you, and that’s okay. You were meant to come into my life, so I could give you love. Encourage you to…

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  • Unspoken

    For someone who is somehow, so good with words, I say very little to him. Everything between us is off limits but I keep my lips pressed on his skin rather than speak. No boarders were set and with each passing night spent with him, I see more of the man I want to know.…

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  • Emotional

    It’s the way you look at me… with your hand on my face, lips pressed into my forehead and the words “I love you”, that leaves me speechless with emotions only my heart beats for. J. Saunders

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  • Over It

    I’m tired of drinking and writing I miss you Describing my inner emotions referencing, your name on my caller ID, staring at your smile, loving and fucking you. It’s always the same shit, different day. Anyway to pass the time, and avoiding calling you. J. Saunders

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  • Explanation

    We were best described as a rekindling flame trying to burn our fire higher because we had let the pieces of our heart fall into the wrong hands between our time apart J. Saunders

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  • Love

    They say, there is never a love, like your first love. I beg to differ, unless they’re my last love. J. Saunders

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  • Poet

    You don’t look like a poet You’re too beautiful As if beautiful people cannot be broken and damned J. Saunders

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  • Playful

    I fell in love with the way you craved me how you gave into me and discovered me I fell for your laugh and the smile I rarely seen I fell in love with the soul I connected to while thinking back to all the words that were never said in the silence of our bliss  –  Love Letters…

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  • Damn It

    Not even Whiskey can compete with love, mend every cut or fix a broken heart. J. Saunders

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