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B McConnell

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

11 poems·Since February 2015

I am a strange human being. I am an aspiring tattoo artist, poet, author, and friend. I procrastinate.

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Amara

February 11, 2015

Cascading around your shoulder,

A wave of blue that always leaves me speechless.

Your eyes oceans,

A pool of clarity that leaves my mind foggy.

Your heart pure,

Clearing away the evil of those around you.

Your soul beautiful,

A precious white light that never dies out.

Your laugh genuine,

sparking that of those around you.

Your words Aphrodisiac,

As I crave every word to fall from those lips.

Your beauty true,

You make hearts stop and conjure madness.

You are flawless, from the reaches of your soul.

It is for that I love you.

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