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Returning weakness
Contributed by
walt
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Sunday, 26th October 2003 @ 08:39:47 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Until the door opened
I saw the last of you
Left in the buss stop
Must have been a year or two
Teaching me how to feel
I thought you had gone
Your lips upon mine
Such a long time
When was it that I knew your name
Was in a different time
I had a different mind
Whoa this is over whelming again
Your arms are like a vise
They caresses and they entice
Hours spent kissing and holding you
You said these were lessons learned
I cannot believe how easily I melt
It is as if you never left
A touch of your hand I am lost again
I lose all control
Sharing your thoughts
A part of you I lost
Still you own my heart
I belong to you
One kiss leads me on
I hold on to the dream
Lips softly cresses me
I am once again to blind to see
Satisfied you are done with me
As you leave, I neither feel nor grieve
You bring out the best, I am
I will always be here waiting
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walt
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2003-10-26 08:39:47]
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Re: Returning weakness
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by norm on
Monday, 27th October 2003 @ 06:49:03 PM AEST
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Your poem has a classic feel
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Some folks give in
it can't be a sin,
Nor should it be
restricted from thee... |
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