Open Poetry #7 |
My Nameless One |
Cyndey Member
since 2000-05-18
Posts 84Arkansas |
Who are you The Nameless face That haunts me so? Your touch has burned Through my subconscious The kiss from your lips Even your embrace I would die a thousand deaths To be able to touch you forever To hear you speak my name Or feel your caress upon my brow But alas, It can not be Fore you are just a dream My fantasy. |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
I would die a thousand deaths To be able to touch you forever To hear you speak my name Or feel your caress upon my brow But alas, It can not be For you are just a dream My fantasy. powerful words, a sense of aching and want for love, can relate to this. really good poet. ------------------------ "Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too? " Douglas Adams. "Here chewing your tail is joy" Richey Edwards "Take nothing but pictures. Leave nothing but footprints. Kill nothing but time". Baltimore Grotto |
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Effigy Member
since 2000-04-11
Posts 486disbelief |
It's strange how real those fantasies can become. |
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netswan Senior Member
since 2000-03-28
Posts 1369Washington |
Lovely poetry here, Cyndey - May those dreams come true for you. ~netswan |
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