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A Little Secret

Poetry By: Ousma

Something going on with me that I've only confronted in writing. Written for Christian Taylor's contest.

Submitted:Nov 21, 2012    Reads: 80    Comments: 17    Likes: 6   

To tell the truth,

I think about you

When I'm curled up in bed

And raindrops dance over my head

A vulnerable time to think about hopes and fears;

Playful rainfall can easily become tears.

I shouldn't dream of you in this way

But I have a hunch our destinies are intertwined;

It's the way you always find

A smile in your pocket to give me

On days I'm so turned around I can't see

When I have massive mountains to ascend

You give me freedom to fly with the love you lend.

Lately I wonder about you all the time

To be honest, I think you have a hunch too


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