Poem -
As if he were the sea.
His dwelling place lays inside of me, a enigmatic stream of loves old notes Poetry from the soul And heart, songs bare from my throat,
I once lay down a rose for him embedded was a thorn May he never come to dust, whithered away and worn,
torn was my hearts abrasion living while he died, all the pain and anger the tears I wept and cried
He was my absolution, my crack in pavement growing flowers, the voice I come to listen to for all our given hours
A split second and I fell for him, with love As deep as love should be,
and into the core I dwell
as if he were the sea.
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" Do you like the sea change ? " OR, THE " HANDY SHANTY " ? When, the " pitch, and roll " sweeps you away, with THE TIDE. Look to the crest, and the best, for more !!
LOVE TO LOVE THE SEA YOU ARE ON. It, will serve you well. If, you find " Promised Land. "
Have you been shown " the way, to go, home " ? Just, asking.
:) :)
I'd rather you leave me alone Richard
just so happens evey comment you leave, rubs me the wrong way and so much that I dislike posting here.
Now, you tell me. After all these years. WHAT A RIDICULOUS WOMAN YOU SEEM, NOW. Just saying. Why don't you understand how rude you appear ? Take care of yourself.
Please remember, all those caring gracious comments I have given to your work over 7 YEARS....and, forget I ever considered you at all. Stay as well as you can.
What a beautiful and romantic love poem! Wonderful x