Man of mystery

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Sometimes she’ll catch him staring.
Often he’ll look away,
but once in a while he won’t.

When they speak
he doesn’t say much.
She can tell he’s holding back.

She’s beginning to wonder
if she scares him somehow,
or if she leaves him tongue-tied?

 


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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: April 21 2017
Originally published: April 21 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard


I Miss You 


I am haunted by your voice.
Enchanted and enticed by your essence.
I miss you.

I adore your sweetness.
I am swarmed by all of your qualities like bees to honey.
I miss you.

I am groaning to the beat of your heart.
I cling to your vision.
I miss you.

I am intoxicated by your vineyard of a body.
I want to drink you up until the sun sets.
I miss you.

The fine art of containment

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Life would be so much easier
if we all just put things
where they’re suposed to be.

So much time is wasted
looking for missing items which were
haphazardly strewn then forgotten.

Chaos does not exist
when one practices
the fine art of containment.

I’ve always lived by the phrase,
‘a place for everything
and everything in its place’.
 


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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: April 20 2017
Originally published: April 20 2017
Copyright © 2016 Inner Ramblings Boulevard