Love Poem

January 10, 2010
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The girl's in love
Everything she smells
Blooms with cinnamon and chocolate
She's a killer
So distracted
By eyes other than her own
A personality of deep breaths
Nearly crying
Her face hurts from grinning
The plotline doesn't matter anymore
Skin and heart tissue
Pulled sweetly in all directions
To northern extremes
To eastern exotics
To southern empathies and
To western escapes
Wherever you are,
You will find her
Waiting patiently in your heart
And you will hold her
With such ruthless tenderness
And all will sleep
The girl's in love

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