Open Poetry #33 |
Waiting..For.. You.. |
Foxyoasis Senior Member
since 2003-06-10
Posts 974Atlantic Beach,Fla |
Waiting is the hardest thing for me to do to not be with you is something I won't want long to endure. But still I press on untill the day till I see your smiling face,your soft eyes and feel your tender embrace. Sadness takes over me as I cry out your name in the night I reach over to see you but only holding my pillow real tight. tears dangle down my face as I wake to a soaken pillow of sadness. Fool me once shame on you.....Fool me twice shame on me..... [This message has been edited by Foxyoasis (07-11-2004 10:53 PM).] |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
A bed meant for two, shared only by one is not a wonderful place. From a critique view...you have until and till in the same line, you might try changing till to "when"...just a thought. |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
I can feel the sadness, and agree, a bed meant for two is most lonely. I offer a thought as well, that when you use one sense, continue with that, like name in the night I reach over to see you but only holding my pillow real tight. rather "I reach over to feel you" and here -- I see your smiling face,your soft eyes your tender embrace. add "feel your tender embrace. Just a thought. This is something I had to work on when I wrote fiction and was often reminded of by my mentors. Enjoyed the post. Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
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