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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Poem 9: REVEIRTER KCALB YM OT

You are half and half.
So full of life and love and laughter
that it escapes through your movements as if life were a dance

You are not one or the other, but both.
You are silly and adventurous,
yet want nothing more than to be close

You are soft and curly
with dark hair and long lashes.
Passing men gawking, and me happy by your side

You play frisbee, smile willingly and
would hike the tallest mountain
as long as you were with me

You are strong and able.
Prone to cuddle never lazy
and for me would always take a chance

You, my friend are two.
Half of kinds and yet one whole you
My partner in crime, I think you just fine
exactly you as you!

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