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Return
like the rain in the spring
happiness gone away with you
Return
into my arms
this time, I won't be cruel
Let me love every inch of you
let me treat you like a king
you're the only man for me
let this jail bird sing
Return
like the wind in the summer
let us become one again
Return
into my dreams
let me sleep peacefully
Let me stitch that hole in your heart
let me fill you with love
I'll do right this time
let me fit you like a glove
like the rain in the spring
happiness gone away with you
Return
into my arms
this time, I won't be cruel
Let me love every inch of you
let me treat you like a king
you're the only man for me
let this jail bird sing
Return
like the wind in the summer
let us become one again
Return
into my dreams
let me sleep peacefully
Let me stitch that hole in your heart
let me fill you with love
I'll do right this time
let me fit you like a glove
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Discover Suns and Halos
I feel like I am falling and falling,
but how I wish it was a "fall from grace"
just to know what grace feels like.
But I know I have never spent a day of my life there.
Do not give up!
Not before this sunset,
not before this beauty that goes even beyond
what the eyes can see.
But my eyes can only see fear,
all because I dare to take the first step,
or rather it was dared for me.
All I really wanted was to stay
in a shell I have long since overgrown,
to stay in the waters that do not even
touch my knees. I did not want to step
into a new world.
But now I have.
It is summer, but I am shivering,
and debating on whether to turn on the heat,
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Fields and Fields and Endless Fields
He looks on across sprawling fields
of futures and possibilities.
Behind him is a pin prick--the past. The
linear thing that happened.
It's there, like a root, underground,
surrounded by dirt and worms.
It's there, bursting from seed and
pressing to the surface. Always pressing
into the fields.
The past is the root. We are the tree.
The fields make up the rest.
And the fields are where the
magic happens. They're a playground of sorts.
Full of possibilities. Governed by illusions.
Ruled by nothing that can be controlled.
Dangerous and deadly and too
big to comprehend.
So he looks across them all, fields and fields and
endle
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Youth
A thousand burning candles
lighting up a temple.
With the quenching of the last flickering flame
the aegis falls,
and the sacred building crumbles.
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A song or poem I wrote on my trip to Vegas.
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"Let me love every inch of you" - very sensual 
favorite line in this poem for me
favorite line in this poem for me