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Tuesday, April 27, 2010
A Smile Wide
THE KISS
The Kiss , it was fire , it was a sensation traveling here and there,
it was a rip , a tear in all those long years of wondering when, where
it was a rip , a tear in all those long years of wondering when, where
Pondering Days
Shall i look into tomorrow as if its already here?
Shall i glance at today as if its already gone,
Should i fear all my yesterdays have not yet come?
Shall i glance at today as if its already gone,
Should i fear all my yesterdays have not yet come?
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Played
She was the music he heard in his head ,
it caused his emotions to turn every which way ,
it caused his heart to race, it caused him happiness , it caused him heart ache,
the music which was her essence left in his head continually played.
Hot as Hell
sometimes you just erupt into fire and smoke ,
life gets so thick it causes us to choke,
the wind is still, the water well dry ,
red as embers , hot as hell ,
billowing out , emotions flow.
Soul Wrap
I was kissed in the pouring rain, i was told i was beautiful, my artwork was admired and my reading of my poetry heard and adored
time was irrelevant it passed as if there were no time only us. Two souls converging on matters of really no importance except to share
two souls clinging to the other because having just that moment was having eternity. Wrapped tight heartbeat to heartbeat mind to mind.
Our arms were a shelter , his and mine
time was irrelevant it passed as if there were no time only us. Two souls converging on matters of really no importance except to share
two souls clinging to the other because having just that moment was having eternity. Wrapped tight heartbeat to heartbeat mind to mind.
Our arms were a shelter , his and mine
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the past is that one hit wonder ,
sometimes it plays in your head ,
but there are new songs to sing,
new lyrics to write as life moves on ,
its feet to the beat toward Marvelous things
Cynth
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