The ghost of your love lingers in the shadows of my heart, haunting my every thought.
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How do I stop this yearning when all I need is your presence and your touch..
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i miss missing you
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Sweet and mild
You scent of coffee, milk's embrace
Though long gone, I'm not in your space
You smell of jasmine, sweet and mild
Though in the grave, you've long compiled
~ Midnight Sun
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Mahmoud Darwish, from "In the Presence of Absence," originally published in 2006
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Would you like to find out what you would be the god of? Take my new uqiz to find out
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Rati Saxena, ed. by Kate Rogers and Viki Holmes, from Not a Muse: The Inner Lives of Women: A World Poetry Anthology; "Mountain nights"
[Text ID: “Last night / there was a dream / And / In the dream? You / You / You / And / Only you”]
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I just know Franz Kafka would have done fucking numbers on Tumblr
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The poetry of longing is written in the language of sighs.
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How I felt my love and feelings dying for him moment by moment, part by part and finally leaving the last breath...
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i don't know how to flirt so i just stare at you like a cat dragged out of a dumpster and hope you can see the longing in my panicked gaze
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Eternal muse
Though the sun may cease its gleam
The moon drown in the starry stream
Yet you, forever, will remain
My eternal muse, without disdain
Amid joy's bloom and loss's pain
~ Midnight Sun
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