(this was orignially written in 2006--posting so you don't think everything i write is depressing)
Bits and pieces of a love poem in progress—some of this stuff is good!
Pouring rain
Flickering candlelight
I lay here writing about you
The man who just a few hours ago poured out his heart
Honest eyes
Sincere words
I lay here wrapped in your love
Expressed both in words and the act of love making
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Rain pounds the roof on this cold winter night
In the bedroom he sleeps; worn out from a long day
In the living room she sits; reading a book
Physical space between them, but joined at the heart
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They made love that night, before the rain
Under an umbrella of sweet words
She is his everything
He completes her
These feelings and words drive their passion
Together they fit—to form one
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Once more he lifted my chin, gently this time, with one finger
His blue eyes looked into mine and out of his mouth poured his heart.
The man I’d fallen in love with a short time ago had returned.
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