Category: sweet
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How Are You?
How Are You? Whenever someone asks, How are you? I answer with a customary response… I’m well and you, Escapes my mouth like a chiseled lie I’ve practiced a thousand and one times Yet the taste of it leaving my tongue is still bittersweet I recite delicate lines when I speak But what if,…
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Crescendo
Crescendo You send me over the ebb Of the Swiss cheese moon When you talk sweet Sparkling eyes… meet Moving feet As we walk, clasped hands Across the disjointed street It’s a joyful feeling When kindred lovers meet Your energy is a symphony’s crescendo to me Love always, Esha <3
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Lemonade
Lemonade Lemons squeezed and whipped by sugar’s cane Makes sweet drinks for hot days It tastes like acidic melodies Having a parade As you sit under the cover Of a tall tree for rejuvenating shade Enjoying a cold glass of lemonade Love always, Esha <3
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One Sweet Day
One Sweet Day I want to go outside To catch the breeze as it flows Through the leaves in the trees And comes catapulting on high sails to me While the thunder rolls In a nearby cloud bank I want to walk in the ominous smog To feel the rain On my tongue …
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Rest
Rest Your dreams are great Laced in sparkling sunshine Protected by golden gates As you believe your reality takes shape Sleep grants the optimist A sweet escape Blissfully resting in the emerging twilight Of a new day Love always, Esha <3
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Small Thoughts: Lies
Small Thoughts: Lies Lies are bittersweet tales, fixed in sullen eyes, hidden in the cracks of crooked, rotten teeth, painted on trusting faces illustrated in the shifts of broken pavement but we walk on them anyway… Love Always, Esha šŗšŗ
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Young Love
Young Love remember when we walked the moonlit pier besieged by your graceful entrance enveloped in the contagious essence of your smell held by large toned muscles tough enough to make a triceratops take notice… he was a part of my cotton candy coated teenage dream riding the twists and turnsĀ on the youthful rails…
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Public Service Announcement
Public Service Announcement let me be as direct as possible i love myself enough to let you go i am prepped and ready to shed justified rivers of derivative tears to get to a better place i can’t be dishonest anymore… your presence is detrimental to my growthĀ development so with a faint smile and…
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Sweet Mist
Sweet Mist hi shower, itās me againĀ our last session was marvelousĀ you are my spa, healer, emotionally detached friend and confidantĀ vapor detoxified my soul flowing water cascaded down mahogany skinĀ undulating music sailed through open airĀ as i swayed to the beatĀ invisible mic in my unyielding handĀ goodness all…
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