9 Months9 Months9 Months
I love you, I realized I’ll always hope To write, to say, To speak and tell and Shout and sing and yell And cry and squeal and spell
Your name. For:
You are the one for me You are my peach, the tree! ‘tis no play on words, no cliché Nee!
I could play With your hair And sleigh My finger down your nose.
‘Tis these simple joys! I’ll laugh and make noise! And scream and shout And sing and yell And cry and squeal and spell
My peach’
CloudsCloudsClouds
Each cloud A shape A form A figurine
Each thought A flow A drifting current Past the screen
Each dream A cloud unseen A thought so keen My figurine
For
Each cloud Above
Each thought Below Each dream Aglow
I think of thee Whether now Or in reality
A Card HouseA Card HouseA Card House
Card.
By card. Assembled memories, Of smiles, and tears of joy. Of laughter, and hope. A house of dreams. Some of sadness to. - The card’s stuck together, Like glue.
Inseparable. Like us. -
- Why’d you shake the table? - Why?
The Greatest PeachThe Greatest PeachThe Greatest Peach
A peach. Like a grain of sugar In a sea of salt. Unknown, Unidentifiable, yet the Sweetest of them all. Yet a glimpse, beneath the peel
Of that great peach. A disguise So great and wise That then I could not see
How you’d always be the one for me. The best peach on this tree, As I could say
I love you,
day &
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Like the wind, your voice always carries a different song. Maybe one day...just maybe...you'll sing mine.
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
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