Wednesday, July 20, 2011

The Weaving, Spinning















Each night I imagine my heart is a spinning ball of light that shines brighter and spins faster the more I think about it. So I can give that light to you in the morning.

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  1. Spoon me in the mornings. I love the way you make me feel before crawling out of bed. It's like you're right next to me. I can feel your heavy breathe on my neck. I hear your heartbeat. I taste your lips. Me.

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  2. All the chemicals in our body's collide. It's what makes the sky blue. We think in color. Me.

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  3. I know it well.
    I love you.
    You are making me grow.
    I hope one day my light may shine up on you.
    I know it well.

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  4. My light is a spinning ball of light that shines brighter and spins faster the more I think about it because I imagine it's my heart and I've already given it to you. Some don't know who they want to give the light to so they just give it to everyone.

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  5. I love you.

    Goodbye

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  6. *sigh
    only request, give me some of yours?

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  7. I only return the light you give me in the night because you see, everything within my heart is already your's.

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  8. A beautiful metaphor.

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  9. As dawn breaks, and you awake, my light for you out shines the sun.

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  10. I like this. How spiritual, literal, metaphorical and lovely!

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  11. I think of you night and day. You are sunset, sunrise and everything in the middle. I miss you. Me.

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  12. How I feel, in words. Wonderfully put =]

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  13. I love you I miss you I need you I can't wait to touch you

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