Do you want to taste my memories?

I wanted to write a poem that you would understand	Love is like skipping, if you know the secret, you can learn to fly	Two teenagers on love	lately I can't speak words fail me why won't this end
It’s in his name and his clothes and his hands and his lips	Your angel stayed long after everything else was gone	Today, after love, I looked at my lover	Memories we live in
May 26, 2009	I see your lips, the summer kisses, the sunburned hands I used to hold	On she went. The woods were deep and still.	You can get to my heart by making me cry
Afterwards, in the stillness of exhaustion	Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake	Kiss me, you are beautiful. These are truly the last days.	How many times have we fallen in love?
Tell me of good things that are happening in life	Life is an ocean. We wanted to swim.	you kissed me on that night you can't remember	Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
I have a face I cannot show, I make the rules up as I go	the beating of your own heart	what she kisses twice	Making love

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