Poems from vannallena42

Just a guy
It's how it is, it's life. I look up and there's a big cloud; Caterpillar shaped and fluffy.   I look down and there's a hole in my sock. I...
So when you're finished with me, Will I be disposed like an old wash towel? Torn, worn, and rough on the corners. Loose threading and loose...
A slight mist of rain surrounds the coming night, A few scattered summer fireflies flicker in the darkness, An easy breeze swirls, welcomed...
To be in the middle of this, Should I be a friend Or should I be more? Being your friend is wonderful, But being your lover is a beautiful...
Speak softly into the chambers of my heart. Never let go as you kindle me like a fire on a frigidly cold winter night.   Touching your...

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