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Anulled of my senses

Anulled of my senses

I lay besieged,
What is your intent?
Watchful from afar,
Draped in silhouette.
My lungs collapse,
Veins indent,
Burning intrudes,
Upon my regret.
 
Riveted,
Clasped,
Intrigued by your notion,
Tears fall,
I weep for me.
Plethora of empathy,
You have my devotion,
I stray to you,
Instead of me.
 
I stand,
I give,
I lay waste to me,
I endure,
I’m lured,
Annul of my senses.
Erratic,
Realistic,
I’m vulnerable,
Pursued,
Subdued,
Unsure,
Surreal commences.
 
Enshroud,
I search,
Unsettled,
I flee.
I return,
Intrigued,
Curious by thee,
 
My rhythm,
Tis truthful,
Unable to lie,
My mind,
I question,
Reluctant,
To try.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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Ian William

Splendidly displayed, Simon! Flows fast and ever so sweetly!

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Simon Bromley

Thank you Ian.  I wanted to take a long break away but I just can't, I find myself thinking up stuff all of the time lol.  Thank you for your support!

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Ian William

As long as the stream is flowing, why deny yourself what clearly comes natural to you.

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Simon Bromley

Thank you, you're right! Its in our blood to write.  Just get frustrated sometimes but we can't always write a winner can we.

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sally

Wow Simon! This is beautifully written :)

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