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hugh grant was kissing sandra bullock.
i pointed at the tv and said,
"i want to be kissed just like that."
his lips were sliding over hers and
his hand was in her hair and
i didn't really think anyone was listening.
we walked hand-in-hand back to my car,
standing so close together that i could have sworn
we were one person. the sky was glittering
and i know it sounds cliché, but i could feel the magic
in the air. it's hard not to be a hopeless romantic
when you look at me with those eyes.
you hugged me, and it was just your average hug
until you kissed me. your fingertips led my lips
to yours and your other hand was at my waist and
i wanted to yell why isn't anyone taping this
because you were kissing me like a movie star and quite honestly,
i've never been happier to be kissing you and not hugh grant.
i pointed at the tv and said,
"i want to be kissed just like that."
his lips were sliding over hers and
his hand was in her hair and
i didn't really think anyone was listening.
we walked hand-in-hand back to my car,
standing so close together that i could have sworn
we were one person. the sky was glittering
and i know it sounds cliché, but i could feel the magic
in the air. it's hard not to be a hopeless romantic
when you look at me with those eyes.
you hugged me, and it was just your average hug
until you kissed me. your fingertips led my lips
to yours and your other hand was at my waist and
i wanted to yell why isn't anyone taping this
because you were kissing me like a movie star and quite honestly,
i've never been happier to be kissing you and not hugh grant.
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xcutiexprincessx69
I waited a half an hour to see if you'd get online
and now that you are I'm waiting 5 minutes
to greet you so I don't seem clingy or desperate.
Then you ask about my day followed by a sideways smiley face
colon: parenthesis)
And I make up something about a 2 mile walk-
when in reality all I did was watch back to back episodes
of Star Trek: Deep Space 9.
Then I sit back and wait because you seem to be typing an awful lot,
but in 5 minutes when I receive the message it's just the letters "L O L"
A secret code that means you have nothing interesting to say,
and neither do I but comfortable silence doesn't exist on the Internet.
So I
Literature
Things for J. to Hold
boys who get lost
on the way to being
little messiahs;
girls, who sit quiet inside
large rooms without ever
being too small;
songs from under
apology and regret, to where
starlight and super nova
begin everything;
the rope God used
to tie us together;
water that eddies
into the falls and out
of the falls, without ever thinking
it was lost to the cascades;
the ground under your feet
when it beeps up to you
I think we're in love;
your hat, when the wind blows hard;
poems, and those who write them.
Literature
Procremation
so he said let's make a baby
she said let's just make
love
and he said
What's the difference?
She said
A snakeskin
or a little pink pill
And he said
Isn't it about time... she said
You're never old enough
to die
She said Make life-- make
death
and he said
What's the difference?
I like my life she said
he said that won't last
she said I feel
no need...
he said
Well, maybe I do
She said Sow your seeds somewhere else then
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no, this is not an erotic poem, although the title suggests it.
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Really sweet.