UNV0M

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These dreams comes in the minute when i close my eyes,

every minute of a second to the hour that permeates the powerof thenight.

I am looking from within so i can hear the voice of Nott,

Although Morpheus has that morphine at hand.

Then Nyx can give to me that syringe of death.

Ahh sweet sweet lullaby.

Come hither to thither,

my sweet nonsense.

😁😂😃😮🤐😂😀😀😮😥😎

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@Vb 68

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I have loved you,

You had loved me.

In my own, i tried,

I dared to.

Only to knew at the end,

the distinctness of the two.

😁😃😥😀😄😣😎😅😏😚😙😗

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@Vb 76

Why oh.,

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i dunno what you do to me,

when those eyes sparkles.

i dunno when your voice tell me no,

but i say yes to any of your wish.

Then am i a fool,

or my own panty drools,

when you do come near or even hear your feet come knocking.

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@Vb 85

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Another day

another conversations of small ones.

Another night has done

a day to become.

This time round,

maybe just maybe we are to become,

what was the real act of what it should have been. . .

but no,

lets do

round two.

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@Vb 93. b2.02

Just to know. . .

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that you stayed.

what you can tell me.

what you wanted out of me.

At least I know i have to do what i have to do, to let you know. . .

I will keep trying,

for her sake.

I will keep prying,

all the love i can muster that i still give.

I will be giving you,

from now on and make you mine again.

🤔😎😀😁😐😂😑😃😄😅😏😆😣😉😥😊🤗😮🤐😇😋😊😉😉😆

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@Vb 95. b2.04

To grow. . .

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up with you is a privelege.

up and play your plays is an important feat to me.

up with your concepts and ideals is my goals.

up with you,

is the most and best years to come.

😍😘😗😙😚😚😚😚😚😍😘😗😙😙😚😚

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@Vb 96. b2.05

My sweet . . .

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Can i have your hand,

and make you understand.

I am in need of affectionate love,

the love i yearn and long so very,

but no matter how much; its still a push and a draw.

No matter i have your hand, let’s lead the dance,

Left step, right slide.

© oliver a. melendez.

© all artworks and poetry by ohms / @rstydhude

@Vb 102. b2.11