I light a cigarette,
fill my cup,
tilt my head…
I drink your silence,
head spinning
from the mystery.
Your blurred lines
forcing me to close
my eyes for a moment.
Speak softly, but
don’t say too much…
Men always end up
lying anyway.
Take care of the sun for me,
will you?
While I rest for a while…
Cyranny's Cove 
very sweet and reflective … like your poetry 🙂
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*Blush* Thank you 🙂 I can be quite sweet at times 😉 xx
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lol you have the biggest heart, love you 🙂
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A British study revealed that males are lying 1,092 times per year and females 728 times per year. So your sentence about lying is not absolutely correct, a poem written only for women?
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A poem based on personal experience… not statistics…
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But you generalize such blaming other people you do not know. This is not nice and quite onesided.
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I am sorry you feel that way….
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I love how your poems hold so many emotions.
No need to always remind you, but i’m gonna !
I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE. LOOOVE your writing my friend.
Love you
xo
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You sweet young lady 🙂 You always put a smile on my face!!
I think no one would get tired to get love like that… And I’ll never take your compliments for granted! Thank you, again Saraa! Muuuuuuuah!
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So happy to read you again, C!
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It is good to be back on the horse…. I was really missing letting these stories out. It is doing me a lot of good to write again 🙂 Thanks for tagging along, it is much appreciated! *hugs*
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Love this..
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Thank you, Amber 🙂 xx
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