Open Poetry #50 |
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If Change Is Growth Why Do We Feel So Small?: Faith In The Reincarnation Of Affection... |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror ![]() |
Do you ever think of me as often as I do you? Do you sometimes feel alone, as I'm alone and blue? Does your heart sometimes cry out for love and yet there is none? Have you grown old and wish instead, that you again were young? Remember when the two of us would walk around the lake? Under a starlit canopy, a kiss was ours to take Our firm embrace revealed our love that somehow we misplaced and through the years has disappeared, lost without a trace Do you ever think of me, my darling ...as often as I do you? ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
A tender and touching read my friend...I'm sure you already know the answer ![]() |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
I'm very familiar with that last question, been on my mind a lot. ![]() |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Yes, Miss Lori...I can see where it has. Thanks for reading, my friend. ![]() ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Many thanks, dear Miss Pinky. You are right...I do. ![]() ...just bein' Bluesy |
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