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Poetry By: Emily Johnson

A short poem of sad!

Submitted:Mar 31, 2011    Reads: 43    Comments: 2    Likes: 5   

I am single. Alone. I have been loved

enough I suppose

too much I propose

Where is my "Pricnce charming"?

My boo, my yearning?

I aspire for more, nevertheless.

I dream to be not just second guess.

I love him, and anyone who will love me.

I can love you if you set me free.

Kiss me with your words,

Make love to me with your voice.

I can breathe you in,

If you let me in.

As always, Emily Johnson


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