love, how can i know
what you truly feel for me
unless you tell me
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unseen poet she
her pitcher tilts but pours not
i only know thirst
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sometimes so alone
after meeting might-have-beens
my future lost loves
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why should i wish for
all the things that might have been
but will never be
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although a mortal
she remains somewhat divine
when i worship her
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not as innocent
age and face would make you think
mature as poet
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where is love's far end
what shape or size is the box
for something endless
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needed sacrifice
accept love for everyone
let yourself be loved
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what have you done to me
so suddenly appearing
taking my breath away
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it's no sin you see
love someone in every way
without reservation
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if i were painter
atelier littered with nudes
and paintings also
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magic elixir
wine and memories of you
poetry happens
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you cannot accept
with the extent of my love
i go one alone
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you don't realize
how many words i write for you
the poems you cause
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romance more than words
yet the words truly reveal
meanings of the heart
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can you love like me
disregard the common bounds
love in all its' forms