Open Poetry #7 |
**Hey Love, sometimes...** |
MagnoliaBlue Member
since 2000-05-12
Posts 367 |
~Sometimes~ Sometimes I lie thinking in The wee hours of night Wanting you with me I know that’s not right. We have no ties Only sweet memories of two Perhaps its time to move on Not think so much of you. Sometimes I lie awake in The wee hours of night Wondering who is sharing your bed And I have to stop thinking Get those thoughts out of my head. We have no ties Only sweet memories of two Perhaps its time to move on think so much about you. Sometimes I bring your face before me And I can only think of Sweet memories of two Perhaps its time to move on Not care so much for you. ©1975~CJB~ |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Yes, sometimes it is very hard to move on. This expresses that wonderfully! Denise |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
Good work. Thoughtful. Nothing can deter a poet, for he is actuated by pure love. Who can predict his comings and goings? "Thoreau" |
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Aimster Member Elite
since 2000-02-19
Posts 4297Charlotte, NC |
beautiful!!! are you in my head or something? you have read my thoughts hon and wrote them perfectly. i know all too well this feeling you describe. keep up the excellent writing...i look forward to reading more from you. take care! Amy "Don't be dismayed at goodbyes. A farewell is before you can meet again. And meeting again after a moment or a lifetime is certain for those who are friends." Theme of the Week 07/02/99 Fate....And Making It Happen "Fate exists but it can only take you so far, Because once you're there It's up to you to make it happen." |
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Jana Tovey Member
since 2000-05-30
Posts 257USA |
I like this poem. It sounds like this person is jut on the edge of a breakthrough. That's nice...to see a poem about getting over something and going on. |
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MagnoliaBlue Member
since 2000-05-12
Posts 367 |
Thanks for the flowers everyone. The comments help a lot. Amy...Maybe you were inside my head and I just wrote what you told me to. I hope these feelings I describe are in the past for you,Amy... as they are for me! MBlue |
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