empty shell Poems

Lumeé stands between me and the moon
fist clenched tight and knuckles white
Her sweaty hand holding my alabaster heart
a tattooed love stone
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God painted this place.

He used the bluest of blues.
The greenest of greens.
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I love you times three.

With my head:
Neurons running rampant through my lobes
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I think about love a lot
And I 'm not sure why
Is it in my nature to think about it
Is it because I am so in love
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Still…still water interrupted
By a northern breeze blowing
In the quite early-morning moments
Before your foot steps step
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You have given me gifts of music,
Flowers, poems and rocks.
You have punctuated my life with
Delicious pieces of heaven.
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Please excuse the mistake

My heart moved my body
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Silent Apology.......
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thank you for your words
your heart
your mind
your soul
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I love you times three.

With my head:
Cortextually, cerebrally
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