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[aid] => mick
[title] => Taking a moment to reflect on love.
[time] => 2011-03-07 23:07:09
[hometext] => On this day, rather than another, we place our selves together. We share word and thought, and assure ourselves it's not for naught.
[bodytext] => Today is a day, by any other means According to the calendar on the phone Resting in the pocket of my jeans. On today I do something, I would do on any other, But I take it one step further. I think about the one person, The singular point deep within the sea. I stop and think about them, And what it is they mean to me. Yes she and you, are one in the same. I put your features in union with your name. I consider your fragile smile, How it comes so soon, Shines so brightly, so sweetly, And I fear I may come to break it. I take note of your eyes, And how they look at me, Like stain-glassed circular dolls Who only have one phrase Upon the pulling of their string: "Pick Me! Pick me!" I think about how every moment Spent with you is "satisfaction guaranteed", Which is a marketing slogan for: "Likely to be taken for granted". I reflect upon how we embrace, And how it changes from A person in my arms, To a new extension of myself. I realize now that these are just some of many, Thoughts that pop into my head so frequently. Now to finish the list off at the end of this night, I raise my hand to your face, Slowly brush your bangs to the side, And the gap between our lips, Quietly meet and hide. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 2 [informant] => xHeathenx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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