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Showing posts with label #word. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #word. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Within

Within

Passion ignited by lust
Burns quickly and brightly
But never lasts for long
To sustain love, you need more
You need intimacy
More than carnal knowledge
To know each other
Inside and out
Without a touch
Without a word
Within


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Friday, December 5, 2014

Apart

Apart

I tried to fall in love today
And went to give my heart away
But I found a note that read
You stole my heart I’ve taken yours in stead
I thought about it long and hard
Who could be such a callow card?
To take my heart with nary a word?
Not even by a look inferred
Only one name came to mind
The tangled knot, it did unwind
I followed the path where it did lead
To retrieve my heart with utmost speed
But when I reached to bring it back
You grabbed my hand for a change of tack
We fell in to soulful bliss
As we slowly began to kiss
Now I know I have no heart
It has always been apart
With my love it will stay
Until the night becomes the day


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Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Writer's Block

The creative process slows to a crawl
My pen is limp in my hand
And…
Now…
I...
Wait…
And now with each word I scrawl
My brain starts to expand
The words begin to flow
Expanding at a faster pace
I allow as that my rest is done
It’s broken its terrible brace
I have lifted the veil and seen


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Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Prisoner

I feel the prison closing in
More caged day by day
Pacing the same track over and over
My confinement has yet to begin
But that word to me implies children
The one cage of which I am free
Just imprisoned by my own body
Not really enough to cause fuss
Frustrated and flustered always
Tired, in pain and alone
My prison is not my own making
I still hope to one day be free
Even though I know it’s impossible
I can always hope eternally


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