casualspringthief

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Poetry

My Home

Home,

That woman is my home,

A home doesn’t have to be four walls, even a window or a door,

It’s the woman involved.

Her touch and embrace,

Her body is warm,

Her touch is soft,

My heart begins to grow.

I love her, she is my home,

Even though she isn’t a house

With four walls, a window and a door,

She is my home.

[casualspringthief]

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Poetry

Goop.

I am a lovely, green goop,

I bet you wish you were too,

i am slimy and sticky, when you touch me you’ll goop too,

please don’t run away, i have seemed to fallen for you,

I think I am in love with you,

However, I am a goop.

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Poetry

My star love ⏦ﾟ♡︎

I’m writing I love you

On the home baked, star shaped cupcake,

We are staring at the sky,

Our hands intertwining,

My love for you, growing.

Soon the nighttime will be over,

The sun will shine, the stars will hide,

The moon will go into a slumbered sleep.

I give you my star love,

I brought and named just for us,

Can you see?

I know it’s hard to spot,

sometimes hard to see,

It’s yours to think about when you dream,

Look, whilst we still have time, it’s shining bright.

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Introduction post

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About me

★ Kyle (Ky)

★ 18

★ R . V

★ He/Him

★ Poetry

★ A sweet treat lover

★ Creative writing

and film student

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Interests

★ Studio ghibli

★ Van Gogh

★ Space

★ Pokemon

★ Magic the gathering

★ Cozy games

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