anxiousness

anxiousness

makes an old cockatoo

age before time..

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she handed me the sun

today

she handed me the sun

bright

cheerful

warm

she places it on my lap

and gave me her most

appeasing smile

just as the smile

erases my gloom

the wound began to heal

and the promise of trust

believe and confidence

is ours to hold again..

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one perfect cocktail

bitter green ambarella                          – you

salted brown sour plum                        – me

dash of castor sugar             – sweetness

lots of cold crushed ice         – challenges

blend it all together         – our relationship

pour it into a glass                  – god’s hand

one perfect cocktail      – recipe of our love

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