Ruby Diaz

A heart like bitter cold
Warmed by the gentle fold
of your lips on my hand.
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Over a mountaintop,
a white bird lays.
Across the sea,
Is a pretty blue jay.
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I cannot help but think of the splendour of my Lady - Her warm caramel eyes and scarlet cheeks are enough warmth for me on frigid nights.

How I sigh for a loving embrace, to be held in Her arms and whisper softly that I cannot live without Her or Him any longer.
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Glistening waters like those of a highway
After an evening nights rain
The soft pitter patter of the earth's cries
Muffled the woods and the birds alike
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Flourescent blue lights
Are the only stars that shine for me
When mornings no longer bring delight
I confide in the night for an escape in a dream
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Overcast and grey appears the moon next to the pale cheeks of my Edward sweetest
A poisonous dagger nectar shall be
when his topaz eyes glance upon me
Even the vibrancy of roses dwindle
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