Ovidd

One has to wonder what is always
a wonder, if she ever has
I would think to win
would certainly require this
...

often times
I remind my cocker spaniel
he is little more than a rat
with cropped tail
...

your look enslaves
with silken softness
...

what an ice cream dream

the coolness of her
stare
...

To you I show my deepest
that which only
you could ever know
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Love's rejoice
under naked covers
enjoyed within the other
to love another
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Love,
what a thing
...

she was not beautiful
but her hair
raven,
it was her darkness i caught
...

perhaps tonight
when i gave beyond
in what is normal for a tip,
her smile was all
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if
i could
possess just once
your love
...

we talk of complexity
but it is the simplicity
we do not comprehend
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i have spent time
alone for days
to myself
no interruptions
...

regardless of what
my cocker spaniel
could not find
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i think we must
all think separately
before we can think
alike
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We are a speck
and what a glorious ride
it is
...

even though
there were those
less fortunate
and they brought wonder
...

I saw flowers
unfurling elegance
their red cloaks
expanding
...

her appearance glanced my vision
i danced upon the idea to engage
and then i dodged and played
but no one came to say anything
...

How I wonder what she is
Her smile
Her taste
When we kiss
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let us talk of love
something irrational
but fascinating
a moment of thought
...