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For so long My heart had beat Against the grain, And trampled feet. Wander to And fro, it seemed. All hope was lost. Was love undreamed? Then one day I came upon A damsel who My heart would fawn. “Couldn’t … Continue reading →

I thought I saw beauty, and then I saw this. Wonderful, graceful, full of sparkles and bliss. Joy in your heart reflected onto your face. For you were dolled up all pretty with lace. Yet the truth all us knew, … Continue reading →

To the woman who is wonderful, To the gal I think is swell, To the lady that warms my life, And caused my guard to fell. Every second do I think of you, Every touch is on my mind, Every … Continue reading →

It makes me slightly jealous, To see you with that man. And I grow somewhat crazy, When I watch you hold his hand. Every smile you glance at him, I wish was truly mine. For deep inside I know that … Continue reading →

In the midst of an endless dream, as my heart races and the moonlight beams; The gentle flutter of a long goodbye, dissipates as you catch my eye. And soon you speak with voice so soft, no more was life … Continue reading →

It wasn’t that he wanted to Nor was it that he tried But as he thought about it This couldn’t be denied Burrowed into consciousness Thoughts of her all the time It was as if he committed Some seriously heinous … Continue reading →

When no words will do And no phrase will say How the heart does hurt With each passing day And the void inside Makes grown men meek All they can do Is let silence speak For the life that’s gone … Continue reading →

And so, I wait. As the seconds turn to minutes, And the minutes turn to hours; I wait. As the moon begins to set, And gives way to oncoming daylight; I wait. As the heavens part away, And the presence … Continue reading →

My heart was wound up tighter Than a caterpillar in a cocoon These silky strands held me there I knew I must break out soon For eons the pain was present The wound was red and sore From the trials … Continue reading →

The dew drop drips on a cold morning From the windowsill To the petals on the flowers below The royal redness of the rose Shines, glitters, reflects its beauty Across the room with each splash Resembling a rainbow. More and … Continue reading →