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Tag: love
warmth of morning hands
warmth of morning hands and dust in this mist more than a kiss Caeliswords.com where poetry matters
I love you little moon, a poem representing how honest love feels in each moment
I want to be close to you again cradling me in the moon thoughts dance in our sky like language warmth of tenderness scribe of my heart take me across your planets tell me why you made us our home and remind me i love you little moon
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Where miracles happenI cannot express enoughHow you keep me safe in this stormWhen chaos clouds my skyYou ask the moon to sing me a lullabyYou're never too old to feel loveThis is how the stars shineHow the moons give us powerPlanning until sunriseCocktails bring us ideasA bubble kiss on the waterYour eyes tell meFuture.Deals.Made
Let’s Be Better Humans
"Helpers high" is enough reason to do something good for others. If not just to be nice do it to feel better! After doing so the feeling of being nice becomes a habit and you actually feel and appreciate the helpers high much more. Kindness is a chemical that you can measure. Take out your [...]
Love is Closer
The seals how us a goodnight song The love of a heart is more than a beating organ, it sounds a symphony of ocean creatures, planting seeds under the waters waves. Stars listening to our dance But he said I need another door to walk through There are waters to be made and seas to [...]
Reflection is Better With 2
I see the sadness in your eyes. The way your shoulders tighten every time the cat jumps at you. The way the sun makes you want to hide. If only it could be spring all year long. If only a river ran behind our home where spirits would lead us up the mountain together. Once [...]
Time to Start Lovin’ Yourself
The only love I wish to have is the one of myself. Loving yourself is a discovery that can lead you to new knowledge that you never considered before. You may think that you do everything to really think about you, but are you always doing those things for yourself or to please others? [...]
I’m Not a Love Expert, Are You?
Love can be pretty fucked up as you probably know. That is half of the world of poetry. Bank accounts go under from gifts for each-other. Persuaded by his sweet talk or her dress, you pray to god you won't stain your shirt at dinner again. Smiling and gleaming eyes, you're bunnies in love. BAM! [...]