146...SPURTS TWEETED

I fell in love with you
knowing full well from the outset
the complicated versions
we claim to know...but actually pretend
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Lost in words is better than
being lost in your thoughts
I find my way back sooner
from the confusion wrought
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Wishful thinking
is all that remains
ever since I learned to listen
to every word you say
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Missing you
unfortunately
will be the easiest

It's forgetting you
that will be
extremely hard to pretend
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The language of love has no dialects
just inherited traits of flaws.
When we learn our human dimensions
we can embrace perfect love as a cause.
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Intolerable at times
yet pleasurable most days
to see the destructive taste
that sends me through your lovers maze
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A man needs to discern
his flaws before he can offer
practical love that endures;
the flesh is just a factor
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The flesh seeks pleasure
the spirit seeks fulfillment
the mind & heart knowledge;
yet one is a detriment
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Practical love is Godly
a blessing few attain in one life
The oneness of the souls that build
a monument that stands the test of time
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"I'm sorry"are trust words;
believing it once is allowed.
Two will start to make me wonder
Three; become words like love & hate tossed about.
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I am the spirit of the wild horse
running free in a field of dreams
You the only rider to ever tame me
why change and instead choose to train me?
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Justice brought to bear great hurt
to remind me they must be tallied
one by one to balance the scales
then the old man will disappear gladly
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Strange times merit attention
Consistency is unappealing
Malleable positions attractive
Grounded into conformity prisms
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 My first hundred was a percentage rate
I learned not to use when love is at stake
50 percent is much better
provided its not fake.
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The distracted mind
is like a lighthouse
whose beacon is dimmed
with shipwrecks abound
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The distracted mind
are like black violets
that wither and die;
with a little care could've lived.
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