Poems from dani_lieberman8
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there are...
Weaving you into poetry
was as fluid as a stream,
the words flowing from my pen
onto paper stained with pigments of you
your figure, my...
you are going to kiss a lot of people
some will delicately brush their mouth
against yours
taking care to pick up the pieces
and leave no...
If you had asked me what my bed felt like
in the months before he touched it
I would have said
clean
comfortable
warm
But the night he...
Dear Loss,
I am watching you walk away
(for the God-knows-how-many-th-time),
but this time it is different.
Instead of stringing my...