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Musel Junior Member
since 2008-07-17
Posts 34 |
A dark haired raven flies amongst my dreams, Her memory bombards my every sense. I think of her and thoughts burst at their seams. Yet all at once she’s at some distant fence. Emotions swell just like a raging sea. Experience, it calls me to forget. These thoughts torment, tornadoes chasing me. Weighed down by a heavy cast, already set. I realise than in all ways she’s out of reach, Does this deter me? NO, I want her more. These thoughts they drain, a giant recurring leech, Fed only by her kiss that I long for. I understand that in a different time or place it might have been, I grope in fear at chance that I have missed. Yet deep inside the monster rages green, I clutch and grasp at our forbidden kiss. In short, confusion rampant runs and I still fret, As these thoughts linger, I know I must relent, Her face, her eyes, her smile I can’t forget. For in all truth I know she’s heaven sent. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
I could invision longing in the spirit of the raven. Well done. |
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