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Long Distance Lover Boys

Poetry By: frog
Gay and lesbian

The love in a long distance relationship is strained.

Submitted:Jan 16, 2011    Reads: 315    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I awaken this morning and I am no longer in your arms.

I was dreaming.

But you are no longer here like my freudian mind had imagined.

So I am stuck in nothing but my thoughts for you.

I think about your fantastic body.

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Most of all, warm.

The brown eyes.

But this distance is of brutal burdens.

Awakening alone not wanting to move.

To move means to accept the fact you're not here.

To remain still means there is a chance to dream again.

Ihope to fall back asleep.

So I can be raveled in your arms.

We'd be a boyscouts knot tangled by sheets in bed.

And all that stress would unwind.


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