Open Poetry #10 |
A Meeting |
seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
Quietly, I step into your world... before your eyes, and hope my intrusion is welcome. And if it is not, hope it is a least forgiven. Because the truth of the matter is, I bear no great news, but made the short trip to you, just because I wanted to be with you, for a bit. I missed you. Selfish of me, I know. But, you see, the sun is shining so brilliantly.. so intensely.. and it is calling for me to come play. And what fun is it to play alone? So, instead I came here, so that I could spend a few quiet, tranquil moments, with you. My best friend. And ask of you, Do you want to come out and play? |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
If you are asking me, the answer is my favorite word, "YES." and no way will I let this one slip off the page...love it...and hugs to you. |
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inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
Sometimes all we need is a friend to play with. Very Nice |
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seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
Serenity, Such a nice comment! Thank you. And you too, inot2B. So nice to see you again!! |
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Waverly917 Member
since 2000-09-23
Posts 90Hugo, MN |
I wouldn't think you selfish. This is such a sweet poem. Makes me want to call up my best friend and ask her to play! Abra "So often times it happens that we live our lives in chains And we never even know we have the key." -Already Gone, The Eagles |
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