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When you look at me. Do you see me. When I look at you. I see you. When you hear me. Do you listen to me. When I listen to you. I hear you. When you touch me. Do you feel me. When I touch you.
We are together in this relationship of ours A couple entwined bound by marriage vows So why do I still feel so lonely.
If I knew you and you knew me,. If both of us could clearly see,. And with an inner sight divine,. The meaning of your heart and mine,. I'm sure that we would differ less,.
Sometimes all it takes. Is a smile from a stranger. The embrace of someone you've missed. A thank you from a passer by. The lightning bolts of a first kiss. A photo to remind you.
Man longs for woman, Woman longs for man, Drowned in poppies of lust And enjoying in the illusion named love.
There's a couple walking down my street There feet are miles apart but there heads meet. They look like an archway it's quite a feat.
There are so many people in this world. 6741341066 to be persist.
In the passenger's seat, I see everything. I saw the lady cradling her crying child or the gentle man who gave up his seat for the elderly. I noticed how tired their faces as bus continued too move.
It's funny how little you know about the people around you, you think you know so much about your best friend or your mother or your brother but odds are you know next to nothing.
Looking around, I'm shocked to see, Inside these cars, Are people like me. Although different, We are the same, So I watch them, They don't have names.
Sit down and ponder with me life's small and weighty matters. Does the death of a man or beast or flea leave an angels heart in tatters. What if I were to tell you my deepest darkest fears.
*just an idea that formed into a story. Please met me know if its any good or not.
Eyes can talk. Through eye contact. Some can make you smile. Some can make you stare back in a while. Some can make you wonder why. But others can make you try. Try to make eye contact again.
Why not naked, Yeah. Why not walk like mother nature made us... Why not feel free, to do whatever you want, Why not let us all be diamonds, Why not let us all stand together.
A man in his mid sixties with grey hair, stooped walk and slight limp in his left leg - but what really got me were his eyes. They seemed to shine with a joke that only he knew.
*another long nonsensical rant. I don't usually post quotes. But here's one of my favourite and most thought about quotes from John Donne and a bit about what it means to me.
Connections occur in different ways. Physical, mental, spiritual, They all have a personal and familiar feel. something that was always there, but somehow missing.
I'm looking at you, Wondering what I see, Deep pools of blue and green, Sometimes chestnut or gold are seen.
Ever had that slightly awkward moment when a stranger tries to overtake you whilst walking but can't quite out pace you so ends up walking beside you for a distance. If so then this poem is for you...
A stranger passes you on the street. You both look each others way. Sometimes you simply feel nothing. Sometimes you feel connected somehow. I love to just people watch.
In a world where two are never the same, I took the chance to design a name Something unique, special to describe me But all I came up with was something lame.
So I went for a jog this morning by the Thames. As the burning in my chest became almost unbearable, I paused for a smoke. (Yes I smoke after excercise and I'm generally counterproductive).
I've never dated someone so human before.