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no strings attached

 

I’ll be your connecting flight,

            Your subway through the night.

 

I’ll be your train ride between stations,

            A taxi to another destination.

 

I’ll be your ship sailing you across the sea,

            The life raft when your drowning in break-up misery.

 

I’ll be your temporary fling,

            When you need a temporary thing.

 

I’ll be your late night sleeping pill,

   Or when you have time to kill,

      Or if you just need a thrill,

         …do with me what you will.

 

No pressure. No ties. No hidden lies.

And if you need me to,

I can slip out in the middle of the night.

 

Emotions detached?

Interests mismatched?

It’s affable. This can be casual.

 

No strings attached.

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past present future

 

past present future

time can not limit my thoughts

these words that i write

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distinct from the world

 

distinct from the world

march to my very own beat

little drummer boy

 

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my mind is swarming

 

my mind is swarming

buzzing with needless musings

stinging perception

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weeks and months passed by

 

weeks and months passed by

never told you how i felt

wanting one more day

 

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in love with just you

in love with just you

or in love with the feeling

of being in love

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permanent tenant

 

permanent tenant

can’t get you out of my mind

constant resident

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once a school grade crush

 

once a school grade crush

thoughts of her now make me blush

feelings resurfaced

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I Love The Way She

 

I love the way she takes her time
as she runs her fingers across my spine

I love the way she grips me in her hands
and as she demands, my feature expands

I love the way she turns me over and over
and gives everyone else the cold shoulder

I love that she is my owner
But I can still control her

and so…

she sinks lower
as I get bolder
she loses her composure
as the climax gets closer
my intensity smolders
as her emotions expose her
I wish I could hold her
as we achieve closure

Our only reaction
is mutual satisfaction
as she gives me one last look

There’s nothing better in this world
than to know a girl
who loves to read a good book


© 2013 Andrew Hildreth


obstructed windows

obstructed windows

stealing my faith of what’s there

look beyond the view

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