Taylor Gorman Poems

For the lover of my soul-

eager to grow in this love, my heavenly retreat
no trial or difference could pronounce my defeat
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lovin you can get me high
make me hungry, tease my mind
play with my emotions, fill me with butterflies
resist the craving, I can only try
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It seems we've been together for a long while now
though I've never known you to ask me how
I take for granted all that we have
you get close to me, I push you back
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