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Aleta Marshall Jul 2019
I've made mistakes, made bad choices...
Should learn to keep my mouth shut, listen to those little voices...
You know.... the ones in your head that give you advise...
Sometimes my head burns with them...
As if my brain were full of mice...
Gnawing, trying to get out...
Chewing and nibbling until I want to shout...
I need to move on...pick up and go...
I feel like I've killed any feelings you had for me...
Like shooting the black hat cowboy..in an old picture show...
I thought at one point you felt it too...
Feelings for me, like I feel for you...
But, if that ever was...it seems to be gone now...
You say we can still be friends.. I don't know how..
Every time I see you I want to smile...
I want to be near you all the time...
Not just once in awhile...
But, I will try my best to be just friends...
If that is all it can be...
And maybe, just maybe. one day you'll see me.
Aleta Marshall Jul 2019
My eyes aren't as blue as they used to be..
My hair not as soft...
But, you are still here beside me...
My solid ground, my rock...
You still hold me as if it were the first time...
Still kiss my lips with softness, as if I am one of a kind...
You're arms gently lift me from my chair...
With your beautiful smile, you show me you care...
My solid ground, my rock...
I wonder when I leave you, how you will carry on...
When my time here is done...
And I go to that great beyond...
I hope you find another to love...
As deeply as you have loved me...
But, we both know that is like finding that special shell...
In a vast and deep sea...
My solid ground, my rock...
Or will you join me soon after, like so many do...
When their Love's life here is through...
Where we will be together forever me and you...
My solid ground, my rock...
For my parents.
Aleta Marshall Jul 2019
This is the beginning of something new...
This something between me and you...
Never had these feelings before...
This something, I just can't ignore...

I've never been here before.

Mom told me once, that if you are very lucky...
someday someone will come along...
that will make you pause...
your head will turn and your body gets warm...
your mind wonders to a place...

Never been here before.

Some people wait a lifetime for it...
to happen but, it never does...
So they settle just because...
being alone is a scary thing...
so they take whatever comes along...
whatever life brings...
And, there are others that it has happened to...
but, let it go, thinking there was greener grass...
then spend their lifetime kicking themselves
in the ***...
So she said "If it ever happens to you,
don't go looking for a better view.
Don't let it pass you by, don't ignore it either.
It could become so beautiful,
it makes you warm thru and thru,
like your coming down with a special kind of fever.
And once you have them..
you'll never want to leave her.
You will know you've found your soul mate,
of that there will be no debate..."

So I'm listening to my Mom's advice..
without having to think twice...
Cause the first time I noticed you...
my head turned, my body got warm...
feelings I've never had came over me like a swarm...

I've never been here before.

But, I know I want to stay...
Cause since I met you..
I know I'm always going to feel this way.
Aleta Marshall Jul 2019
I'm sitting here alone again...
thinking of you..
This wine not working as it used to..
not as numbing as it used to be...
Trying to keep my mind from wondering...
to where you are, trying to be free...
Maybe another glass will do the trick..
or did I tell myself that the last trip?..
I'm going to regret this in the morning...
but, I can sleep in, till the pain fades away
from my head, my body...
These grapes are tasting sour on my lips...
but, I still can't stop thinking about you..
your vision not getting any pailer..
the naught in my stomach feeling like...
it was tied by a drunken sailor...
I've been told all my life these feelings I have..
will fade away, they'll not last long....
Why did I listen to them?..
They were so wrong...
Their like jackals, pulling at me..
until I start to tear...
trying to stuff me into a mold...
only pretending to care...
I feel that I've been left behind..
like bones bleaching in the sun..
And then I think of you...
I find myself not wanting to run...
Fill my glass with your soul..
and let me drink you up..
become my fine wine here in this cup..
Intoxicate me.
For the someone that opened my heart and my eyes.
Aleta Marshall Jul 2019
Some churches I've been to quote Bible verses at me
while looking down their noses...
Their judgement and words tear at my heart and cut into my
soul like thousands of thorns from hundreds of black roses..
This is not the way God intends you to be...
this is what they keep telling me...
What God are they talking about? Can't be the same as mine..
cause if they were things wouldn't be like this..no.things
would be fine...
Why would God deny happiness, deny love or being loved..
to his children, no matter how they find it or with who?
This is a God I won't believe in...
how can you?
Love lifts me up to a better place, makes me a better version
of myself..
I become more tolerant, kinder and caring...
without it I'm just another book on the shelf..
Never being opened, read or taken down...
just collecting dust and always wearing a frown,,
Love opens my eyes to a more beautiful world...
lifts me out of the ******* that makes me want to hurl...
You can dunk me in your Holy Water and try and
change my path...
But, when it comes right down to it...
your just a bunch of hypocrites giving me a bath...
So you keep your God..
I'll take mine over yours any day...
Save your judgment for someone else..
cause  I have nothing left to say!

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