Erika Conti Poems

At Last
My Love Has Come Along
With A Suitcase Of Coincidences
And The Sky Was Blue
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And I see Your Face,
my dearest
Love of Love
a glimpse of reality
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hold me closer
scream at them that i'm only yours
kiss me angry
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Me Is In Your Palm
Talk To Me
In Visions
Keep Me Warm
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It's always joyful
always hopeful
always sweet
the way our eyes meet
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in open spaces
through the sky
i look for you
and see birds
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I dream of you
and my skin radiates love and joy
i'm like the sun and the moon
eyes shining skin glowing
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What did you do in your spanky sundays
beneath my nothing makes sense
and my everything does
What your thoughts were wondering at
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Do Not Be Afraid
To Tear The Petals
Off A Sacred Rose
For Her
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twisting
aching
taking
gasping
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