My face, joy,
Your face, pain,
My spirit flies,
Yours remains...My lips smile,
Yours turn down,
My heart laughs,
Yours only frowns...My love shows,
Yours stays hidden,
My glee erupts,
Yours forbidden...My awe apparent,
Yours non-existent,
My sleep comes easy,
Yours resistant...I'm always grateful,
While you bemoan,
Your words are hateful,
They strike me like a stone...
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Jean, just the teensiest bit odd, F.
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September 9, 2006 Comedy and Tragedy (poem)
June 19, 2008 09:44 PM EDT
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Comments: 15
Me, too, Rose... Me, too...
sad / happy
:(( :))))
Thank-you so much, Shelbia! :o)