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You are my beacon,
I’m headed your way.
A speeding comet into
your darkness.
Lie in waiting
for when love hits,
the crater will be immense.
When it knocks you off your
stable core
life may at last begin upon your planet.
The dinosaurs will have to die
but you and me
and all the birds
will learn to fly!
Thursday 2nd December 2010 6:47 pm
love visits from another planet
Love visits from another planet
talks in a language I can’t understand
knocks me flat, throws me on my back
in seconds.
Love visits from another planet.
Love visits from another planet
with quiet voice, subtle demands
kills me right, every night then
I'm abandoned.
Love visits from another planet.
Love visits from another planet
is ...
Tuesday 23rd November 2010 6:08 am
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