Distance dating poems dating across race
I know its a few thousand miles, Only for a couple of weeks, It was way too soon to attempt this, I’m praying my tears leave no streaks. You’ve got her and I’ve got the kids, You will continue to lie and to hurt me, Truly, you are a shit.I know you have a lot on your plate, Losing your job and maybe your home, I’m the last person you want to think about, You think I just bitch and moan.
When you’re trying to convince someone to go on a date with you. R.“Orpheus, Eurydice, Hermes” by Rilke, translated by Stephen Mitchell She was no longer that woman with blue eyeswho once had echoed through the poet’s songs,no longer the wide couch’s scent and island,and that man’s property no longer. …And your voicecomes back to me through the trees, this wordfor what we couldn’t help but doto each other — a thin cry, unwinding.21.Anything by Rumi, but this one in particular: Come to the orchard in Spring. When someone's playing hard to get.“Evil” by Langston Hughes Looks like what drives me crazy Don’t have no effect on you—But I’m gonna keep on at it Till it drives you crazy, too.4. When you’re fighting and seeking advice on how to grow together.“On Marriage” by Khalil Gibran Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping. And stand together yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow.13. She was already loosened like long hair,poured out like fallen rain,shared like a limitless supply. And when, abruptly,the god put out his hand to stop her, saying,with sorrow in his voice: He has turned around —,she could not understand, and softly answered Who? There is light and wine, and sweetheartsin the pomegranate flowers. When you've just started dating and everything is playful and warm and sexy.“Some People” by Wendy Cope Some people like sex more than others—You seem to like it a lot. i like to feel the spineof your body and its bones,and the trembling-firm-smooth ness and which i willagain and again and againkiss, i like kissing this and that of you,i like, slowly stroking the,shocking fuzzof your electric furr,and what-is-it comesover parting flesh…. Let the mare in the fieldin the summer morning mistmake you whinny. When the years just keep getting better and better.“Plain Love” by Adelia Prado, translated by Ellen Watson Tough as old boots, plain love is scrawny, sex-mad,and has as many children as you can imagine. It plants three-colored kisses all around the house,purple and white longings,both the simple and the intense. It concentrates on the essential, what glitters in its eyesis what it is14. I thought I was ready to meet, Someone new, to try to love again, Unfortunately, I’m still head over heels, With the man who chose to walk away? He picked her more than once, He truly doesn’t want me, I have to stop being such a dunce.I have to toughen up now, It’s been two years that I’ve been alone, I really didn’t think I would manage, I don’t usually cope well on my own.
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May your desire always overcomeyour need; your story that you have to tell,enchanting, mutable, may it fill the worldyou believe: a sunny view, flowers lungingfrom the sill, the quilt, the chair, all thingsfill with you and empty and fill. An antique habit fromlast summer when we pulledeach other into the heat of groinand belly, slept with an armaround the other. This weighton the other side of the bedis only books, not you.