Open Poetry #1 |
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For My Darling Andrew |
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azblond Senior Member
since 1999-07-01
Posts 637The Steamy Desert ![]() |
For My Darling Andrew He stands beside me when the darkness comes He does not pretend to understand The confusion I see in his eyes tortures my soul The demons I fight he cannot comprehend He makes me struggle to come out this time When all I want to do is sleep He reminds me of when there were sunny skies And the promises I meant to keep He holds me close though I may not feel His arms, tender and warm I simply am fighting an uphill battle Searching for light in a storm He whispers he loves me when I shut him away When I no longer want him so near He gives assurance that I will be okay When I give myself to the fear And when the skies are sunny again When I’m laughing and dancing in glee He won’t remind me of times before Of the darkness from which I couldn’t see He simply loves me through my wicked moods My depression and obsessions in life And for these reasons I am so glad I know the joy of being his wife. ------------------ For sometimes when the Darkness falls, we must surrender, take what is ours, and give what we can, and always remember love is somewhere waiting... |
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DreamEvil Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 2396 |
Making me feel inadequate. ![]() Lovely bit of darkneess, my dear. ------------------ I am not responsible for how you choose to interpret what I say. DreamEvil© |
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Andrew Scott Member Elite
since 1999-06-24
Posts 2558Redlands,CA,USA |
Depressions is a real bastard, but it can make for some great reading. Sounds like you got a good man with a good heart. Be well! |
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