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 Oct 2015 Emily Norton
Sadie
My thoughts drip slowly through
my skull
I'm tired and lonely
I feel weighed down by the world
Somebody injected my bones
with lead
I want him to be here
but he can't be
So I'm opting to be alone
instead of pulling him down
under my pool of sadness.
Besides, he's got an ocean
to deal with.
It wouldn't be fair.
I don't know where he and I are at at this point honestly. We both kind of messed up.
This hurts.
Copyright @ Sadie Whitney
 Oct 2015 Emily Norton
ZL
self love
 Oct 2015 Emily Norton
ZL
women and girls,
boys nor men
could bring me such glory in such filthy sin.

breathe in
tears out
only freaks know what I'm talking about.

I had no choice
due to my lovers abandonment,
so I found a guilty pleasure that was heaven sent.
The sound of the wind is empty,
When you are gone,
And I cannot hear the joy,
I know exist in the sparrows song,

The sky of blue is hidden,
It's beauty I cannot see,
The earth is dark and barren,
The trees they bare no leaves,

The stars that should shine at night,
They have lost their flame,
The moon has disappeared ,
And the sun has done the same,

The words in the book I read,
They have no ryme or reason,
All in the world is odd and strange,
It is to me an unknown season,

I can feel the wind so haunting,
It is freezing upon my skin,
And the sun it cannot warm me,
Till my love returns again.

RLB
Can't wait for my wife to get back from her four day trip to visit our daughter.
I am lost without her.
 Oct 2015 Emily Norton
Rumi Arie
I just wanted to matter.
Forever untitled.
Never call me, on nights fierce with storm
blowing wild with lightening, thunder
no never, and though fretful, I tremble
through raging rains
I go alone

Please don't come over
leaving little notes, so clever
hot and cold, was our weather
farewell my lover
alas it is finally over
Storm clouds
of black thunder
electrical magnetic powered
sparks lashing loose wired
consumed by lightning fire
a wild red blazing blue
hot smouldering coals of you
the final burning through
a certain kind of death
grey the ashes
of our truth.
 Oct 2015 Emily Norton
Martina
Early sunday morning
the day is great
the sun is out
the birds are singing
you sleeping next to me
You would be
the first thing I see
in the morning
I love you
would be the first thing I say
You open your eyes
with smile in your face
I bring you black coffee
we talk and we make love slowly
and I just want to make love with you
all day long
I just want to
waste this sunday morning
laying in the bed
holding you
and telling you
that youre all I need
Link to the song: Early sunday morning
https://soundcloud.com/martinavenkova/early-sunday-morning-1
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