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I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love Rain is fallin’ down I see he's still around When will he leave? My heart wants to grieve If you watch ...

You're my little angel Fly away, be free You don't need me right now You can go away for a little while It's part of growing up I'll miss you ...

I’ve searched far across the deepest forests, seas, and skies, For my heart’s biggest secret Your eyes are in Vistana, And my heart is chained to the ground It's beating ...

Savage green fields Wild herbs, musky pine Yellow daisies and forest thyme Farm pastures with the sweet apple trees Supple green leaves And bloodred fruit Pick the ripest ones But ...

What I thought went up were the clouds That made us blind, and scream, and fight But what came down was thunder when will the light come after this gray ...

In the streets of New York, Luke Amistad walks to work from his favorite Dunkin Donuts. He works within Capitol Records for artists and repertoire (A&R). Luke is from Canada. ...

surf, sun, hawaii steel drums and ska beats sing of Marley ever sweet sublime cali or blazing maui hippy culture soaked within thee ripped jeans and bonfires sexy bodies in ...

Tell me you didnt feel my feet touching yours in the hot summery air by the pool, and in our room Or my hands feeling your butt, and trying to ...

You're my rain in a bottle ottle. Oh, oh, oh Keep me company, thats what you should do. I'll catch you falling from the sky, little droplets in my bottle. ...

(I wrote this influenced a little bit by "Fire and Ice" by Mr. Frost. and also by Andre Aciman's novel, Call Me by Your name) SE L'AMORE. Hearts in ice. ...

Everyone knows the saying "It feels so right when it's wrong." But what about "It feels so wrong when it's right?" Maryanne and I were on summer break in Greece. ...

Wonderful passionate novel penned by Andre Aciman. I could fall in love with it because it is very beautiful and his writing style stands out. It's a hardcore novel at ...

Empty prayer disappearLet me know if he is nearOnly love, but not queerOnly he should be hereThe one who will patch my heartHis eyes can always see my artThe one ...

I moved this from Other Poems-- I didn't feel it belonged there. Please review Have a strawberry Picked in the day Ripe with juice Oh, sweet I say Red and ...

-- wrote the bridge before a thunderstorm last year-- just somethin fun. enjoy! and review Lets pack up our bags and leave this place Our worries are behind so we'll ...

I purposefully spelled out hopeless as hope less. And I probably have punctuation errors but just let me know what you think please.Hope less broken soulSpeak to me no moreCast ...

Clouds are crackingBlood is drippingBut I am in Colorado with my best heartEyes of crystal green, sometimes blueHe is my best heartTan skin and lean bodyHe is the man I ...

Hello Tuesday.Tiny flowers blossom,In the middle of the awesomeHour that you asked me that question.I was watching leaves growIn the back of my headAnd instead, a caterpillar came rolling along.Its ...

Scalding tears in swollen eyes Midnight is near and not one can hear The beating of the darkest heart. Demon in the mirror Behind the glass Reaching forth with cursed ...

(Present time)-- Padma paid for the bill with what little she had left. Then she slipped herself some raggedy pill in an attempt to induce sanity regarding the night’s events. ...

Sunflowers come in June.They don't like the moon;I always know.A stargirl told me so.A moonboy walked overand said I was wrong,The moon was everyone's friend.He cried two tearsand caught his ...

"Just disappear right now and don't come back."A star fell from my eyes and out of my mouth.I feel so gone forever.Pretty little liar.I touch my silken hair,Feeling the strands.Boy ...

Mary Christmas all alone,Right next to the Christmas tree.Standing in the cold with her Wise Man's gold,In her red dress and a Gucci vest.Standing all alone.The Rockefeller crowd cannot seem ...

White ChristmasSetting: 1950’s before Christmas time.Story: A cool-as-hell guy named Charlie falls for a girl, who lets him be his true self before school lets out for Christmas.Characters: Charlie

It's over and I know it isBut it smells just like you--My old blue sweater.Yeah I see you over therestaring at the clouds,Wonder-struck by rain sight of the sun.Lovely Tuesdays ...

You told me you loved someone else and I ran like hell. I could have run straight to hell, but I never stopped running. Too fast for the devil I ...

Published in the Rutgers Review magazine.