William Taylor Poems

Imaginary affair afflicting my brain.
If you don't expose me to any confirmation;
I might just go insane?
Your connection is my appetite;
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My heart jumps out my chest, and melt in the flames of exposure.
The closest we get to intimacy is when my heart is pummeled
By your boulder.
My blood flow is erratic, and my nerves are in panic.
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Keep rowing the boat on my river of sorrow
I will embark you towards a greater tomorrow
Ignore the eels beneath your feet
Focus on sailing towards the sea
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Colored blind, yet thunderstorms raptures my eyes when I look at yours. Me and you could absorb the sky with our palms and gratify. Togetherness that will closure all those
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