My First Love

February 8, 2011
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Poetry is unknown to the outside mind,
People think that they can have poetry-
That they can keep him locked away,
All of these people are simple writers.
You cannot have poetry,
His lips and words are not something that you can take hold to,
You must feel him, trust him and be willing to divulge your inner most thoughts to him.
He is the most loving creature that I have ever met,
His eyes danced over my body and looked right into my soul.
Seeing things that I have hidden far away,
To the places that even I myself wouldn't go to for fear of being lost in the darkness forever.
I look in his eyes and I see that he would never lie;
I see that he is the truth and the truth alone.
And he shows me what I already knew-
He is my first and only love…

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