Open Poetry #50 |
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Your Call |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa ![]() |
28 September 2001 Two hearts beating, pulsing, love’s own blood, passionate, bonded, tender kissing, softly attuned into one life poem, but each its own song to the other, flying like kites in teasing thermals, smiling heart eyes into our souls, heart hands held for all time, ever, singing secrets back and forth always true and never doubted loving laughter laughter giving giving essence to our living these are the hearts that are gagged and bound and crying, crying, crying and left to die alone, in our latest storm .. With love like ours, there is no pride, so why are we apart? Apart, our pain won't go, you know. It would be so easy to choose life and love and us and who you are. We have before .. when all was lost after each little misunderstanding hurt. Please do. |
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RC Frazier Junior Member Posts 19 Colorado |
My heart aches reading this! |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Owl, You plead a good case for love, I pray it wins the day. ~L |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
It has, thank you, Lori even without this poem. |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Thank you, RC Frazier, for your kind words. |
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