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His kisses in my dreams haunt me.
What will his kisses feel like upon my lips and body?
His kisses stirs a hidden passion within my essence, I have never felt before.
How can his haunting kisses move like waves of passion I must surrender too?
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I should be ashamed of myself.
He is hot and sexy than most men I have ever seen,
But
He is out of my reach.
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The journey of love for you, Theo is now my life and endless reality.
I am unable to speak to you; I cry a tear for you.
Your haunting love is an endless tune that eases my tortured mind.
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The flickering candle light dancing within a gentle rhythm of love sweetly surrendering into recognition that its lost dreams of wickedness is slowly burns into reality.
Darkest hour still the flickering candle light of love tatters about in lost memories never allowed being real because one heart deny the other.
Fortress kept love out.
Love’s flight into freedom only needs you, Theo.
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A warrior fell from heaven into life, he was named Theo Theodoridis.
This warrior caresses life as his dominion.
Now this warrior of love sires the urge for my love as his.
Theo, the warrior of love has ascended upon my essence in ways; I can no longer deny his will.
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Moment by moment in each and every way,
Beyond the endless sunset of destiny,
My love will always soar high into the wondrous blue sky to find you, Theo.
Thoughts of the past no longer worry me.
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A tear dropp falls upon my pillow.
Weeping I am for you, Theo.
Memory of your runs wild within my mind as I dream of wicked things we are sharing together.
Words never spoke from the depth of love I have for you.
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I am here alone.
He is in his dark place alone.
Darkness has consumed his life.
I want to pull his body into mine to keep him safe within the light.
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Tell me, my sweet Theo, if we kissed…
Would my heart flutter like millions of butterfly’s wings brush against my flesh?
Tell me, my sweet Theo, if we kissed…
Would my soul burst like a star colliding into another?
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She loves for love, so dreams of him all the time.
He walks alone within life confusion praying to God to send someone into his turmoil life.
Upon each day they long and desire for endless love.
Upon each night, they dream and wait for their fated soul mate to come them.
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My heart is trembling like leaf within my emotionally storm over losing your love as mine.
Running I will be from my fluttering heart,
as the tear drops begin to fall like shattering
piece of once beautiful dream of us forever being in love,
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Love between friends is nothing but a game with strings attached to it.
Sham.
Why does our heart desire the one thing that will end up destroying our hearts?
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Did I fail the man I am in love?
I refused to run to him, when I had a chance to run to him.
I weep and torn apart.
I failed love.
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The long endless journey of love, I must wonder forever in.
My heart and soul can’t deny what’s lurking within the depth of them for someone out of reach.
I hear the echoing sorrow of his wrong choices and pathway he choose to walk upon.
I feel his breathe upon my neck like haunting memories that will never be real.
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Another day and no word, how can the man I love not send word to me?
How could he not know what he means to my heart and soul?
I stand in the shadow weeping my tears as the cold rain falls upon me like knives ripping my heart and soul over his lack attention towards me.
My life is like a shatter glass upon the floor of life with no meaning.
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I saw a single picture of Theo.
My heart flutters like butterflies wings.
He knew knot about me.
I found him.
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I would lay my life down for him.
Would he care?
I would lie to God, Devil and anyone else to protect him.
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Theo has got the looks make women burn with fire.
I got the words to tell what lurks deep within my heart and soul for him only.
He’s got the smile that will charm the women hearts into submission,
But I don’t have his heart and soul as mine.
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I hold my tongue.
I stare the blank screen.
I begin to weep to my heart pain over Theo.
How do I say words to embrace Theo’s heart with warmth towards me?
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My love is deep and true.
I killed the demons that are tormenting Theo.
This blood on my hands is for Theo.
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I have three poetry books...2 of them with PublishAmerica and 1 with Author House.)
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His Kisses
His kisses in my dreams haunt me.
What will his kisses feel like upon my lips and body?
His kisses stirs a hidden passion within my essence, I have never felt before.
How can his haunting kisses move like waves of passion I must surrender too?
His kisses taunt my waking thoughts with wishes that he was kissing me now.
Did I fail to put up my guard when I saw his haunting green eyes calling out to me to belong forever to him?
I long for his kisses to be more than merely a dream to me.
Does he want the same?
Twisted life we live now has come between us leaving me lost and longing like maiden waiting for sailor to come back to her.
As the sun begins to set, I know when I fall asleep, I once again dream about his haunting kisses upon my lips and body.
Will he dream about me tonight?
His kisses falling upon my body like cool rain of love that will always be mine.
His kisses stir me to believe dreams can be more than just dreams in the near future.
The sweet sound of stirring wind of passion calls out my name, I know he is calling out to me.
His kisses float upon the wind of desire to surround me, as I place my hands upon my heart and say his name onto the wind of sorrow.
I miss his from my life.
I desire to him in ways that I know I should not, but how can I break his spell upon my heart and soul that he has awoken by his haunting kisses.
His kisses is what me rise and know today will always be better day with him my life and dreams.
Never do I wish to lose his haunting kissed within my dream.
Will we ever stand face to face?
Will we ever touch each other face and kiss?
His kisses make believe one day, he will kiss with all the passion that will no be just mere dream.
Ticking of the clock tells me time is slowly passing by us,
But
I know my love for him will be here always waiting for him to reach out to me.
Does he know how I feel for him?
Does he dream about my kisses like I dream of his kisses?
His kisses are the shiver up my spine that makes me pause in life to say his name.
His kisses are the reasons I will never give up on him.
I walk upon the road of life alone, but I know he is deep within my heart and soul.
I smile because of his haunting voice and kiss that haunts as move about the day.
Nothing about him is just merely human; he is the angel upon my life that keeps me safe and strong.
His kisses are my wicked desire to be within his loving arms.
His heart and soul is mine, I know his pain and sorrow, but yet I don’t know how his kisses taste.
I cry to wicked desire for his kisses.
Wind of passion is once again stirring within my mind for him.
How does he do this to me when he so far away from me?
Does he care what he is doing to my mind, heart and soul?
His kisses, his kisses are all I want or need.
My body tingles like bells when I dream about his haunting kisses.
His kisses make breathe as if I was born to belong to him forever.
My mind teases my body in hope and endless dream of passion with him.
Is this is wicked will upon my mind to always be lost in his haunting kisses?
His kisses could be wicked.
His kisses could be like honey.
Yet, I don’t know how his kisses taste.
Will I ever know his haunting kisses for real?
His kisses the only kisses I am long and want will I ever finally be smooth in his haunting kisses?
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