Unwinding Fabric of An Apples Mind

Within my mind. A mess in words.

Monday, September 30, 2019

Old Stuff - 19

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Oh love of yours, Be the love of mine, And mine yours, Endlessly. 18.12.18

Old Stuff - 18

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Words fail, A steady heartbeat, Is this what love feels like? A serenity of a deep pool, Undisturbed and calm. 11.11.18

Old Stuff -17

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If I had my way, I'd make a home between your neck and collar bone, Leaving marks like constellations. Mine. 11.11.18

Old Stuff - 16

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Trust, Is it found In the crinkles of your eyes when you smile, Or the warmth of your chest, The spaces between your fingers, You...

Old Stuff - 15

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And through the years I too would wonder, What kind of person am I drawn to? I never had an answer. When I met you, The answer wa...

Old Stuff - 14

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I am a pebble in the ocean, Descending and sinking. You are the ocean floor, Let your waves draw me home. 01.11.18

Old Stuff - 13

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You, You who's spun out of stars, Who's laugh reverberates down my spine, You make love easy. -.10.18
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