The First Touch Ends in A Million Pieces

How to Join	Member's Area	Private Library	Search	Sanctuary		Login
Main Forums	Discussion	Tech Talk	Mature Content	Archives	A home without a wall, Our haven without ends, A circle we all call Our Family of Friends!

Open Poetry #45

The First Touch Ends in A Million Pieces

Laverne Pacquire
Member

since 2009-11-15

Posts 96

0 posted 2009-11-19 09:30 AM

There is distant light on her face;
Of the way her heart was displaced;
she knows just because of the way he goes on;
To the special somewhere in a far off place.

The casted way of all the pieces;
Gone to so simple words;
Where love’s creation has forgotten the shape of the water;
Each night releasing a greater temptation – the deep water in their souls.

Of the roses given to their demons;
The words of lost time;
They scatter and flee before each others eyes;
What has made them fly has made stone graves and voices.

When that one candles appears;
The pieces bind itself to magical forces;
Where rivers run wild and rampant;
Each can no longer trust each other or be friends.
http://poetryandwatertogo.blogspot.com

[This message has been edited by Laverne Pacquire (11-21-2009 05:57 PM).]

Margherita
Member Seraphic

since 2003-02-08

Posts 22236
Eternity

1 posted 2009-11-19 12:47 PM

Very nice!

Love,
Margherita

	⇧ top of page ⇧
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format.