Tag: longing
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August 25, 2007 12:16 PM EDT --
Did you go away , son?
No I'm still here Mama. I'm still holding you.
Yes I can feel that now.
How do you feel Mama? What can I bring you?
Nothing son.
Must I phone the others Mama?
No son. I just . . .
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March 25, 2008 05:36 PM EDT --
When I'm Filled With Love
My fingers want to write poems,
My arms ache to embrace
And my feet want to dance
In the warm sands.
But my eyes only see
Beckoning fingers and siren eyes . . .
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February 24, 2009 07:35 AM EST --
Where can Spring be,
Why does she hide her face?
Why does she avoid me?
I know she's some place.
Is it that she's shy?
Does she have nothing to say?
Or have . . .
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December 04, 2009 02:34 PM EST --
I could wait for you
If only you want me to
The longer I stay
The more beautiful my day
Knowing it's you I crave
Insead you came, you left
Cos you said no no.
I would stretch my . . .
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May 01, 2006 10:01 AM EDT --
It was a hot summer day when I found the letter lying on the ground. It was an ordinary day, filled with grocery shopping, errands, and picking the kids up from school. And when I picked up the piece . . .
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March 02, 2007 03:07 PM EST --
you arrive in disguise,
no longer vague,
your nakedness lost in
a sweep of black.
your honesty rips me
out of my head
and when i snap back,
if I could breathe,
i would scream your name.
i want . . .
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May 01, 2007 03:54 AM EDT --
Late for the flight,
Back breaking baggage in tow
Lost in a maze of surging steel
Slippery tile, swarming hordes
Late for the flight,
Arms ache from hauling luggage
Stuffed . . .
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October 07, 2007 10:13 PM EDT --
i write this to become the myth
to remind people of the guy
who slipped his fingers into
the waist of your black slacks
and yanked you back to the bed
taking you in my arms
then wrestling you naked
again . . .
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February 22, 2008 11:06 AM EST --
The Heavens have gone gone dark as the thunder clouds pack up above our heads. Is that why I wrote this poem? Let me think about that.
Oh God to feel
Alive once more
Just to love and laugh . . .
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March 17, 2008 02:44 PM EDT --
Was it merely the moon
Or was it the heady wine?
Did they both dissolve
All of our futile restraint?
You swept back your hair
With a defiant brush
As your bosom heaved
And your wanton sleeve . . .
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August 15, 2009 06:19 AM EDT --
My room faces the desert sand
There are windows but no curtains.
When the desert wind blows
I feel its warmth
And I can hear the music.
But when I reach up,
I feel your tears,
Sweet . . .
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August 15, 2009 11:53 AM EDT --
Silvery Moon,
Source of all our mystery,
Sensuous mirror,
Reflector of our dreams.
Tonight, I’ve come to outwit you.
Here is my magic tool.
A flask of . . .
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April 06, 2007 12:09 PM EDT --
My fingers want to write poems
My arms ache to embrace
My feet want to dance
In the warm sands
But my eyes only see
Beckoning fingers and siren eyes
And so I turn away and ask
Where are you tonight?
. . .
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August 07, 2007 02:46 PM EDT --
My dream vacation takes me away to a little spot on the west coast of Ireland, where I had the joy to go two years ago... and which, I am so thankful to God, I will see again in October when I return. . . .
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March 12, 2008 12:10 AM EDT --
i want to find
a little spin of
sweetness
in some words
that to lure you
that
coast to victory
with enough
delegates to prompt
a night of mid-life glamour
o tonight . . .
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September 17, 2007 11:41 AM EDT --
I long for your touch
Your caress to arouse me
And set me on fire.
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December 02, 2006 09:22 PM EST --
People rush by me,
and I get lost in the maze;
Even surrounded
I feel so alone;
Longing for a connection,
longing for a touch,
longing for the one
who resides in my heart.
I walk alone . . .
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April 15, 2007 02:40 PM EDT --
Liza's Melodies
This poem is loosely based on one of South Africa's most beautiful Afrikaans songs.
The melody is hauntingly beautiful.
I have a friend
Near the blue sea
On the slopes of Table . . .
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August 07, 2008 06:02 AM EDT --
I want to type this down, I want you to read this...but I don't know how to start...or why I want you to read this..
I was on mxit last night, had a feast...so many friends to share every emotion . . .
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April 28, 2006 12:55 PM EDT --
Oh, to be tangled up in you,
as you tangle up with me!
Touching, tasting, falling
into the passion that sets us free;
Tangled in your thoughts,
Tangled in your dreams,
Tangled in your essence, . . .
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