January 2012
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thevirtualhermit:
At the end
Of a cold and
Weary day
I don’t want
To find comfort
And warmth
By fireside
In a cozy sweater
While drinking
Hot tea
I’d rather find
Everything I need
In your arms.
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thevirtualhermit:
Let’s play cops and robbers
Let’s play house
Let’s play doctor and patient
Let’s play
Let’s play
Let’s play
Life is too short for these adult games
Of bills and death and politics
I’d rather spend my days
In eternal childhood
With you.
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time travel.
thedustdancestoo:
i found you
again today,
faded and dusty
inside a rusty box
on the top shelf
of a dark closet,
inside my head.
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thevirtualhermit:
I wake up with cowlicks in my hair
Smile at you
Pretend I don’t care
That you’ve seen
Me completely undone
Skin bared
Eyes bleary
With last night’s failed attempts
At sleep
Mind racing with thoughts
Of your hands in my hair
Teasing new tangles
Fingers exploring exposed flesh
But you’re busy with breakfast
As you look up and tell me
I should invest in a brush.
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thevirtualhermit:
He was coming too late
The hopes she had nurtured
Had perished like leaves
With fall, but she stood still
Waiting for his arrival
A forgotten scarecrow in the
Frozen tundra, wondering
If his insistent sun could
Melt the ice within her.
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The Virtual Hermit: I wrote you a letter Last... →
thevirtualhermit:
I wrote you a letter
Last night or this morning
It’s hard to say which
In those hours between
Sunset and sunrise that
Blend together when you’re
Alone and awake
I tried to write a poem
But I am no poet
So I erased my lethargic words
I tried to draw a picture
But my fingers failed me
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