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by Postcards of the Hanging
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She could be in your arms
Or maybe miles away
Secrets are so easily kept
With words you can not say

No uttered word
Of beast or man
No written scrawl
From a poet's hand

Nothing like emotional static
Or screaming violent hush
Kiss her on the cheek, dear reader
Speak THOSE words that make her blush

Kiss her on the cheek
Tempt her perfect lips
Catch her when she's falling down
Rewrite the movie script

But some words can't be written
Dictionary of the heart
Every poem, it's own word
A discovery and an art

Hold her close inside her arms
Give her the warmest hug
You'll never be million miles away
If it's her your thinking of
~LackOfColour

Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.
~Albert Einstein


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