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    This love i have lays dormant waiting to be aroused
    stimulated by excitement like moisture to a cloud.
    with the sure ability to make it rain,
    my eyes tear, to flood the pain.
    unsuccessfully washing out the doubt within me
    to shower him with this gift so willingly.
    his fear of the unknown, like an umbrella is
    blocking the drops
    so my love is denied the calling of shots
    he's calling the cops on this innocent bystander
    when all I'm trying to do is show this guy that I understand him
    needs and wants, that i need to be the one he wants
    his love would feel so good to flaunt
    damn, he's what i need and want.
    To be united would generate a storm
    a bond all of extraordinary, and anything but the norm
    only created in God's form,
    yet hot as Hell because we wouldn't do warm.
    thinking of us together
    we could make it through whatever is sent our way
    the shittiest of weather
    and the sunniest of days
    All you gotta do is let me in and you'll be set
    put the umbrella down, there's nothing wrong with getting wet


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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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