My inner reflections feel
your whisper, your wings of thought&
simple poems speak of love and
desire, but there is no simplicity
where angels tread and eagles soar&
moments of time are gazed upon
in love and faith of the heart,
my heart but a single thread waiting
for you to weave together the colors
of us like the light from the sun or the moon
gathering it's flame from the same strength

We freely flow from
the same stream blending
waters into the vast sea, yet I feel as
lonely as the pelican perched
upon a hardened wood piling
driven deeper in drowning
waters caught by the under toes of life
teach me your life, show me how it feels,
show me how it feels in the shadows of loss
you pull in and I begin to see, I become what
others see me as, and still you touch me like no other,
but there are times I need a defense against my heart
expressed silently as my world takes shape
where underneath the wheels of passion you
leave me stranded as you have before

still you touch me

[This message has been edited by Greeneyes (03-03-2002 07:59 PM).]

So it seems your saving grace was only saving face,
you thought he was wanting you...
but he was only wanting you to let him off the hook.

~BNL~

Floria

"Alas for those that never sing,
But die with all their music in them"
(Oliver Wendell Holmes)

[This message has been edited by Greeneyes (03-03-2002 08:02 PM).]

On the wings of words our spirits fly....and our souls are free.
~Me~

(I could have missed the pain, but I'd have had to miss the dance~Garth)

Greeneyes~

Step through the
barrier of my mind,
enter my soul,
feel my desire,
let my eyes guide you
into the shadows
of my heart