47/M/USA All poems are mine inspired by my life.
I love Jack Kerouac, Allen Ginsburg , Edgar Allan Poe, Shakespeare, Frost, Dickinson Mark Twain, Just to name a few,I suffer from PTSD, ADHD,poetry helps.
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As I gazed upon you standing on the deck ..the evening sun, setting casting your Shadow till it steals your gaze from me. As the sun sets, now all I see is your beautiful Silhouette,walking towards me..
I see this beautiful mask that you wear. and I see your fear of letting someone in... I see such strength in you.. The tenderness in your eyes. The kindness in your soft kiss... I see the deeper beauty in you ....
I see every curve on your beautiful face. I see where your teardrops filled with love and pain fall from your cheeks ....
the Gentle curves that guide some tears to your lips... I see where every Tear helped make you this beautiful person you are..
I see you when you smile...
I see the kindness and love behind your smile ... I feel the kindness and love in your gentle soft touch so soft..
I see through your beautiful blue eyes I see through the mask you use to hide behind... And Cheryl Percey I see the woman in front of me ..
what is a kiss What is this thing that brings to lips together It stirs emotions deep in the soul.
I kiss you because I love you I kiss you because Of my loathing for you I kiss you because I care for you I kiss you because you are gone I kiss you because you are here I kiss you because you are kind I kiss you because I can I kiss you because you draw me near.
what is this thing this kiss I cannot hold in my hand something I cannot put to pen.
What is in a kiss It can cost you your very soul and last only a moment in time.
Others will cost you nothing yet last you a lifetime I'm told.
Some will bring you happiness yet some torture you throughout an Eternity.
Some will be forgotten never to be again And yet some like the first can never be free from memorie
What is this power that lies beneath A kiss so gentle and soft yet bearing on every press
What is A kiss that binds contracts Of love
And some leave you wanting More.
But yet it tears the heart from a lover as death takes the other With only One last kiss to give.
And What of a mother and her child who has scraped their knee with a kiss upon the wound the pain is set free.
What is this power this thing a kiss
If Alone in this world without it I tell you truthfully it is the only thing you will miss The gentleness This thing A Kiss.
All i feel is time passing. Just Moments .. Blurred images.. Memories Of my life.. Where did it go. Im Lost in a sea Of Turquois dream, Waiting drowning In its Color Hopeless against it's Current's,, I'm constantly being Pulled against the tide Swimming to stay alive,, My mind is not my own. Like most My heart ripped and torn. In my Moments of Clarity I See the beautifully Cruel Sculpted hand of God In everything. As I drift alone in my turquoise dream
Why is love for someone with a heart so hard to find. Why do those with kindness Always get used And abused, Where is love for the Compassionate poet, As we write about our broken hearts and those who have stolen it, When do we get to be loved, I call out for my love Come to me Take my heart Set me Free I am broken but it's your love that Will heal me. I just want to be loved And it seems I will never be.