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I'd write you a thousand songs,If only I could find you.
Hidden behind every light open,
Open to the west.
And I'd unfurl you beneath the pages,
Go over you with a magnifying glass.
Scrutinize your every crack,
Every breath.
I'd never take you for granted, boy,
And, oh, the things we'd do.
Take up poetry and collect stamps,
Stamp it down.
If I'd ever have the courage,
I'd tell you over and over.
These nasty things inside my head,
Headaches and monograms.
And I'd take you to the ends of the earth,
Where we'd take the plunge.
We'd fall headfirst,
Fall hopelessly in love.
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rotten-apples [2009-12-07 19:54:50 +0000 UTC]
[smiles] ...You'd write a thousand love poems, and I'd draw mine while he sleeps for months, maybe years, after acquiring. Waiting long makes us savor forever what we've gained...
And it's true right now. It always has been. We're living it out one day at a time-- not lost to find but growing and waiting on a specially appointed day that's never changed.
I love your writings...they inspire painting ideas inside me.
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Gray-Ink In reply to rotten-apples [2009-12-07 20:37:07 +0000 UTC]
Exactly. We've had such a long time to realize exactly what is to come. And we've been promised so much. I'm so excited for times to come, now more than ever, because I'm trying to be ready for him. It's such a beautiful thing, knowing what's to come.
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