I can’t stop thinking about your lips against mine. I must’ve tasted them in another life.
I’m running through scenes with my hands tied
… All I do is look away
Even in stories, I’ve made up in my mind,
you always see right through my disguise.
And, I don’t dare to wonder about your eyes
‘cause the thought can leave me paralyzed.
I never found beauty in an ocean blue but when I drink, my thoughts bring me back to you.
I won’t lie; I’m jealous of all the attention you’re not giving me. I can’t hide all the times I caught butterflies speaking your truth to me.
Love, Alyazya
ALYAZYA 
I’d like to hear that with some music to it!
Really nice ^^
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Thank you! If only I knew how to play an instrument.
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very nice…x
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This is a unique way of writing on an issue, and very appreciated. Beautiful wording and use of imagery. Thank you most kindly. Anne
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aw, that’s sweet.
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Alluring and beautiful scenes that you vividly create to run through ones thoughts…lovely
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Thank you!
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Wow, so good!
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if I were he (or she) rather than flee I would race to thee
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This is such a lovely read, with some great imagery! I’ve nominated you for the Sunshine Blogger Award. 🙂 Please feel free to check it out at https://slumdogsoldier.wordpress.com/2018/10/16/sunshine-blogger-award/
If you’d like to take part, I’d be ever so grateful ❤ Keep writing!
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Thank you, Tom 💙
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I love oceanic poems. Amazing work!
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I love oceanic poems! This piece is gorgeous.
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Great photo. Interesting writing, I’ll have to read it more times to dig into it.
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Reblogged this on K's Kryptonite.
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Felt that one! Very beautiful.
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My heart reacted reading that. Very beautiful.
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This means a lot to me 💙 thank you
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Great post
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Beautifully done!
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Thank you!
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