Your Beauty in my Love

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    Your Beauty in my Love

    i'd like to spill my heart to you
    &express all those feelingz i've held repressed.
    but I can't because everytime I try to say it.
    you have something else in mind
    and even as I whisper it to myself every nite b4 I sleep.
    I still can't make it work out of my lipz
    that just need to say those strings of beauty.
    but you can't hear me like I hear you
    or feel me the same way I feel you.
    you can't smell me, cuz i'm 0nly capable of smelling you.
    this distance and insecurity isn't helping.
    i'll just tell every1 else how I feel&hope you feel 4 me the way I feel 4 u.
    even if daz impossible cuz your just a flower
    &i'm just the child that wantz 2 pick you
    &take you home to mother.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    DoraD’s Poems (10)

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