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A Scene We Have Played A Poem
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A Scene We Have Played A Poem His birthday is coming up I think I will send him A wish for his happiness. I might even offer To get together As I know how much Fun we had and could Have again. It is just that kind Of easy going sharing With no strings Most folks would Not understand How I could just Have a fling I know that is all It will ever be I don't think We could have anything More involved As it is just not The fun that we Both seek. Once upon a time I wanted more I wanted to wake up In his arms every morning To hear his deep effing voice That may always Send shivers down my spine Especially when he Called me beautiful. But that is a dream That will never Be made a reality. For it would be Tearing apart His real thing When he and I are just A scene of play That gets torn down And remade To fit his fancy. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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Very good. I liked it!
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Where's the harm in having some fun. That fling may be just what you need? Go to a movie or maybe sit in the sun. Later, you could get down to the deed. 
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In a similar case, back in renaissance , a friend had quoted R. Frost, of woods wonderful, dark and deep, but having promises to keep and miles to go before his sleep Well played indeed my lady ! Chapeau ! - P
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thinking of you Embrace the suck
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If I remember the other poem correctly you say this guy has skills that need to be experienced. If you keep chatting to him perhaps you will get that chance again! 
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