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Hi, i am S***e. I m guess that if you are reading this, you are wondering somethings about me. Well I ll get to that soon enough, but first... Let me show you a poem I ve wrote:A dream of her lips
We stood in the doorway
With her arms on my waist
The clock ticking loudly
Almost in haste
She moves in closer
With her eyes locked on mine
I ve longed for her kiss
For that very moment in time
Her lips meet mine
And I feel the sensation
No longer must I wait
To give into her sweet temptation
My knees start to shake
My palms become sweaty
I go back to that place
The I ve been many times already
The world disappears
All that's left is her and I
And as we pull away
I feel as though I could fly.
But as i open my eyes
and look all around
there do i stand
no one to be found.
I lay back in bed
and continue my dream
tears run from my eyes
no matter how happy i seem.
Well now if you have actually read the poem and you like it. You may continue to read on about me.
I m a very strange boy, though i have no problem with that. i ramble and rant. i long for happiness and yet flourish in sorrow.
I m a blend of thai, american, chinese, and british descent. i love art of many kind. Dance (art of motion of the body) being my favorite. i m a poet of sorts and i am inspired by my life's events and thoughts of other's life events. i enjoy reading and writing and helping others with their problems though i have my own. i m happily in a relationship with no reason or even thought of ending it.
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