Category Archives: poetry

lights out.

Posted on 21 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

  Midnight My finest hour Words screaming to be shared When I should be swimming in dreams Lights out © what sandra thinks

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dealbreaker. a limerick.

Posted on 18 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

Please know — this was not my idea! I’m not sure if I should be flattered or offended that someone and someone thought a poem should be written on this topic… and that I was the ‘poet‘ to do it! … Continue reading →

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my own.

Posted on 18 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

At night My broken heart Falls asleep in denial Craving the life of another But deep inside my dreams Every drop of your love is real And I wish for no life But my own © what sandra thinks Image … Continue reading →

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my invention.

Posted on 17 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

I created you for me My beautiful fantasy Born in the back of my mind Living in a world I designed The ultimate temptation Speaking words of my creation Breathing over skin warm and bare Whispering with fingers in my hair … Continue reading →

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I missed you.

Posted on 15 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

[Not quite suitable for those under 18.] I have missed you I fought time to find time for you I escaped, no, I ran away from everything else in my world I locked the door I moved slowly… quietly oh, if discovered … Continue reading →

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the kiss.

Posted on 14 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

Give me the kiss that steals my breath swells my heart knots my stomach trembles my hands tingles my sweet center and curls my toes [Guess my inspiration?] © what sandra thinks

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contradiction.

Posted on 13 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

Living the best day One of the worst  On top of the world I am in hell Every game won All is lost Motives powerful Drowning in weakness Soaring, flying high above Falling to the ground Under bright sunshine Hiding … Continue reading →

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her eyes.

Posted on 11 August 2016 by what sandra thinks

Her eyes see right through you But yours can only stare at her delicious mouth © what sandra thinks Image source: unknown | Image manipulation: myself

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