I Challenge Thee
I challenge thee. To not fall upon my charms. I can tell that thee. Longs to be in my arms. Thou art not mine. You are betrothed to another. Thy can never be. Your mistress or your lover.
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I challenge thee. To not fall upon my charms. I can tell that thee. Longs to be in my arms. Thou art not mine. You are betrothed to another. Thy can never be. Your mistress or your lover.
A union of souls. Two hearts combined. A likeness of minds Sharing a goal. Bodies entwined Breaths in unison. A flame that burns We're two of a kind.
For those who still care, I'm not worth it. All I do is have my chin down But pretend I don't see everyone notice.
So it seems I've lost the skill With my words I've lost the will Abandoned here, all alone Words have left me far from home My mind struggles to form a line Maybe this is all a sign Maybe I'm not a...
So I haven't been around for a bit, To be honest I've been feeling worse than shit. I've been surrounded by negativities, Keeping busy with mundane activities.
Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that. A friend is someone who knows all about you and still loves you.
I want to take a trip back, And remember my first day, When I sat before this new app, With nothing good to say.
Morning has broken. Again, once more. What does today. Have in store. Will it be good. Will it be bad. Possibly happy. Even sad. No-one knows. What lies ahead. Until they rise. Out of bed.
I have a strange fear... It's one that's quite queer. But those CPR dolls that breath... They scare me, can you conceive. It's completely really strange, That air can be exchanged.
Our love is like Forbidden fruit Luscious to The deepest root Take one bite of Our sweet apple Love's a game with Which we grapple All the time that I'm with you and You're with me our Love feels...
I drift and I fly, Floating to the sky, Soaring so high, With a final goodbye. Breath has left me, Despite my plea, But in harmony, I'll let things be.
Without you it stays My darkest days The world in haze With you it stays My brightest days ...
I saw you today, I wanted to stop and say, Wait, I love you. But reality and dreams, Are very different things, But still, I love you. Unknown to you is I, But it's hard to lie, Please, I love you.
I take a breath, Let out a sigh, Flying freely, Don't know why, Dropped my troubles, Left them behind, Out of sight and, Out of mind, Spirit soaring, Heart in song, Knowing life, Is beautiful, not...
Shakespeare, I scoff. I could beat him any day. Just use some old English, And ask for a big pay. Metaphors are useful, Symbolism too. Add 'eth' on the end, And give something new.
A flower, A tulip, Petals And all. Sleigh bells And presents And santa At mall. Ribbons, And birthdays, And cake By the slice White kittens, White seals, White rabbits And mice.
Everyone says they are a FREAK, That they are ODD, DIFFERENT ...
Glistening shinning lights leads us all and listens to our plights. Shows us the way and makes us better everyday. Life is what we make it to be, I want you to be you and me to be me.
There's a heffalump in the mirror I wish you all could see. The strangest thing I ever saw Staring back at me. There's a heffalump in the mirror It's screwing up its face.
Love can lead Love bleeds Make us ache for something Impossible to shake.
Lie down and listen to your darling heart: The fat beats of life, Are they further apart. Geometry of blood In veined, vital wrist Does patterned pulse Ever so slightly desist.
Tea on the doorstep. You say it's a date. No need to dress up. Don't mind if you're late. Nothing too fancy. Don't care for smart. Just need a kettle. You and your heart. And there we can sit.
Up in the middle of the night. With just one star in sight. The sun is going higher. Will make the day brighter. I wonder why there is one star. Shining so high so far. I am up cause I can't sleep.
I watched the tennis in 3d. Murray served straight at me. That dour old Scot. Gave it his lot. I'm afraid I spilled my tea. 3d and HD sweat. Realistic you can bet. Murray on his ass.