robert m drake Poems

Sometimes, your side of the bed tells a certain kind of story. Where your body would slumber and leave these trenches within the bed sheets. Well, sometimes I tend to memorize each crevice.
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She defeated the demons beneath her skin. But, she could never rid the ones buried within her bones.
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What if, just what if a shy hello would spark a blaze. I stand firm, being. all while I wait for a glace of notice. Her voice like keys and my lust like the moon over her scape.
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Change was among the stars, the moment she began to love herself.
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Somewhere along the way, she drifted into something I could never put into words.
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She stole my breath when I was willing to surrender it. She had it all, everything the universe created revolved around her gravity. Too much force!
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We were doomed from the start and what a tragic foreshadowing it was. For we have all fallen in love with life. And soon after, death came in the room grinning, knowing one day he would divorce us and keep us separated forever.
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Our beauty inspired God to keep dreaming in color.
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