Open Poetry #26 |
Longing |
morefiah Member
since 2003-03-26
Posts 150Spanish Town, Jamaica |
With clouds flitting across a pitch black sky, my mind sought after memories of you and I. And when lightning skewered, the twilight air, my heart was longing, wishing you were there. With every drop Of the falling rain It seemed as if I was seeing you again; and holding you too, stroking your smooth skin, and loving you, amidst that stormy din Until it seemed that my eyes were pouring too, for want of one moment of what I had with you. Entrusting myself to the warmth of your heart, To hold you, touch you, love you and never part. |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
very nice write!!! gMt |
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joelle New Member
since 2003-04-01
Posts 8 |
I think that this is beautiful. What a wonderful write! |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
This is such a beautiful and wonderful poem. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
When the thunder rolls... it rumbles throughout one's heart... Thank you, Morefiah... for such a look into yours. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
beautiful |
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morefiah Member
since 2003-03-26
Posts 150Spanish Town, Jamaica |
Sincere thanks to all for your very kind words. Y'all can celebrate with me... My muse saw fit to return. Still don't know what I did to offend her though. |
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