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Friends?

There is a friend of mine who I can not stop thinking about. He would be there for me anytime no doubts. We can sit in silence comfortably, or we can talk for hours quite easily. Lately I have been having other thoughts. The man to me is kind, respectful and sexy without a doubt. His eyes tell a story of sorrow and pain, but every once in a while I can see that sparkle again. It makes me want to get to know his enticing, genuine side. To get to that; the verocious passion for him I must hide. I do hope he can feel the warmth, compassion and love I have for him. Whether we turn out to be lovers of just friends.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 1/31/2010 9:40:00 PM
thanks for the comment. It helps to keep writing. thats risky...it would definatley change the dynamics of our relationship. good or bad..just don't want to lose a close friend
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Date: 1/31/2010 7:59:00 PM
This could turn into more than friendship...love your poem...Marty
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