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Annamaria Gagno Feb 2013
My tears flow
like a river
running
through

pain. that's all I feel
tears pouring
like a heavy rain

why am I so hurt inside
tears aren't stopping

should I rush to shore
safety I my needs

would I drown
body would flow

by the tears of my soul
I hurt deeply and sad
no matter what

I'll see is nothing more
except
heavy tain storm to wash out
the life within

let go and drown in empty
thoughts
Annamaria Gagno Feb 2013
His foot steps she follows
yet he is angry
not happy with her

no matter how she tries
she on his time clock

money doesn't matter to him
it's not his

she spends to make him happy
yet when she is broke down bottom

his words are give him space
for she has nothing to give

a clock that ticks
seeing by face

he turns awau
not give her the contactiom
of the eye's

words come
she speaks
following his foot steps
made him angry

his words to her
by his own voice

is saying
FU
turns away angry
telling her

your not following his foot steps
she see's what he does

in her point of view
she does what he does

borrowing from people
asking the people
money he needs

if it's okay with him
all she knows
following the steps of him

now angry
a child
places his face towards
the window

while riding on the bus to home
saying good by to him bu her

made her feel the whole
world is against all
odds

when people do this all day
facts of life
he cannot except the mistakes
he does

all she knows
clock ticks on his timer

where facts are straight
asking by someone
she is doing what he does

following his foots to wha he does

she feels it's for her

he place judgment on her
for the mistakes she does

is not exceptable
but it's okay for him
to follow his own foot steps
of his mistakes

now angry
he ignores her
without a word of silence

a childs play he does
on her
is fool shr became of him
by saying
FU

not happy right now
silence became of him
without a good-bye

his foot steps she follows
Annamaria Gagno Feb 2013
Tells of a silent cry
who would that be
the children out there

mothers crying for the children
to come home

where are they
we are silent without a sound

we cannot speak
for they are quiet without a sound

they cannot speak
there is no voice to hear

they lay silent without knowing
who is in the room

yet they speak with their hands
different way
to unlock the silents
between the world who speaks
loud and clear

yet they are focus by view
seeing things that they can understand
who is silent around you

yet they can read your lips
as you sit with friends and family

gesture are there
we know the silence to who they are
they cry
for the deepness of themselves

yet courage is brave
yet they are silent when they sleep

who would protect them
they became brave on their own
knowing

tells of a silent cry
it change the world around
knowing they speak
with their hands

no one turns away from them
because they cannot hear
or voice out the cords

they are just like us
communication is the positive
out look they reach out
to point us

they are just normal
they can do what we can do

they focus on reality
and fought to believe
in themselves

tells of a silent cry
gave glory to the sun
that shines out their own
way of life
Annamaria Gagno Feb 2013
Holding on to life
as she lays rested on her bed
moments of herself
cries for the lost
of her love

sadness surrounds her
memories to endure
why does this happen

he was only 26yrs old
my love
was the only love
she knew to have

soul mate he was
love was there
being together was not knowing
he would leave the one he loves

his devotion of him was to carry a life
for her
married for three years
why did the Lord above took him away
from her

he was my protector in life
he was everything to him
the lights always beaming
of love
between them both

she will never erase the time
remember him
how sick he was

why him
we plan it all for life
endure the pure love
talking out for the future

it was taken so early
no children between us

why does this haunt her so bad
she cannot go on in life

in his letters
sent to her
how much he loves her
how fear came in between them both

why does this disease take the people we love
not fair
it's the reality to see how our loves
slowly fade away

she is the memory to him
he writes the thoughts of her

even though he is gone from her
letters would remind her
what was there and then
but now go

he took her heart with him
as he slowly fade away

how can they both say good-bye
all he see's
for his memories will fade

last tears of her
has he watch's her cry on and on
my love

she was for him in life
she was the love of his life

one day
you'll will come in time to him

he will search you in time
when it's time for to leave

in his letters to her
please go on in life

find the true one
make the best of it
remember the life she had with him

her happiness is to fall in love
once again
find the love again
make the children
we are suppose to have in life

my love go on
can't stay alone in the darkness

keep on crying
life is apart of death
new journey's start within herself
to another

my love go on in life
do not cry for life to the end of life
by body and soul
was meant to be
to be with the Lord above
Lord chose him to come home

love of his life saying good-bye
is the last words he said to her
Annamaria Gagno Feb 2013
Body of Whispers
come down on him
gentle sweep the feeling of sorrows

lay down her side
feel the glory of the moment
love whispers

gentle as two combine into each other
love is strong
engaging the life

bliss of twisted tongues
touch
feel
is this love
is this the moment
what someone meets for the first time

do they wait patiently in time
hungry pleases
cherish the love
in many ways to count

love can whisper
the meaning what one does for the either

body of whispers
sleep with her tonight
do not leave
for she prepares
early hour delight in the morning to taste

breakfast serve
where do you want her to express her soul
she'll prepare the delight of a meal
upon herself

he would look the amazing beauty
before his eye's

these whisper she speaks
through the ears of him

silent touch tells all
enchanted love is the fantasy
of a mans view

when he looks at the woman he loves
how she presents herself
to him as a gift of love

take her now
lets make heaven above
cream and sugar in his morning coffee

is it cream or is pure delight by her
for him to tastefully endure such a gift by her love

she is amazing
she is the love of his life

he to presents the vision for her to hold
upon her hand
allowing her to feel touch
the strength of his growth

no matter how they whisper
to each other

body of whispers
gently becomes
the love of two people
who feel for each other

for breakfast is serve
come to her gently
feel the silkiness of her skin
soft
pure
kiss to all her well being of her soul of her body

she feels to
as you both touch the four play of each other

body
mind
soul
to touch
kiss the moist for the flavors are yours to have

come down on him
tongue is spoken
with so much emotion
of her moist lips
upon his growth to her
channel of turns rotating the gift

she beginnings the emotion of her lips of her tongue
come down on him

whisper to him
take her to the table
let him give her all

for pleasure are there
early hour of the morning whispers
bring the love of explosion

come to him
come to her

body of whispers
secretly turns the tables around

love begins never ends
all you hear
is silent
all you hear
is silent without the whisper
by the two

who whisper the night
early hour of the morning

bodies combine into passionate
of exotic ways
by two
by love
by the silent by the body of whisers
Annamaria Gagno Jan 2013
All we know is love
love can be
strong
love can be a hate of a word to say
knowing who we are inside

what do we all know about love
love is devotion
soul mates from distance or near by

love is knowing what is real
words don't say enough
to how we feel

by love can be a false pretends
to one person
control
saying they love you and ain't they take
toll
to who are person

how can we escape all these promise's of sorrows
yet it continues on

love what is it
do we all know
they say people talk cheap

how do they know
judging love
how do we judge

knowing the facts is real
knowing what it takes to love the true one
in your life

perhaps it takes money to buy love
showing what they have
can be a dream come true

it takes two people to combine the love
love is to share not to take
love is to know one is hurting
shoulder to cry on
being there to understand

on follows away in the distance to why
love can end a love of death
saying good bye
how do we let go

true memories create love

but all we know
love
can be
true meaning of life
a life of dignity

between a man and a woman

all we know is love
no matter who we are
it's hard to find a needle in the hay stack
when love is hard to find
that one person in mind

how do we look
it takes time and patience
it takes the one moment to know

looking in the eye's of love
but yet
eye's do lie
blinded by love
is knowing
a man or a woman
can be use for many things only
to escape a life
to what they endure knowing it hurts
deep inside

but yet again love can be modest
in many ways
to love
to courage one self
giving the meaning what love can bring
love is base on 100%
by a man
by a woman
bring it 50/50 = 100%
in a relationship base on facts

to what a couple wants in life
not just to go on
get married
forget who you married to
that's not love

love is whole true meaning
filling it up with glory
in the moment
love comes in surprise it's self

when a couple endures themselves
what comes
a love child bless by two people

who found the soul of their heart
bring a life within themselves
and saying
Wow

look what we created
our love created a life
a life to begin and watch

love is knowing Prayers for all
is knowing people out there
as well
need that love
to be alive to be known who they are
human begins shouldn't be forgotten
cause we all need
love in the statement

of love and what is real

all we know is love
Annamaria Gagno Dec 2012
Where do we find ourselves
up in the clouds
tip of the roof
looking down
saying hello world
you look so small from up here
if I climb the mountain
would it be bigger
the world is round
the sky's are blue
at times they are grey

times come when it's time to tear
knowing it's raining for a cause

cause for a reason perhaps
looking through the channels

we balance ourselves in away
no one seems to understand

I believe in the Yin and the Yan
strength of energy of balance

look outside the world is small
yet there many worlds that follow in a circle

channel as become us
where to we rotate ourselves into

where do we find ourselves
trap in the dirt
underneath a tunnel of darkness

explain to us all
why is the world always in a battle

cannot explain
all see everyone is different

knowledge to express
religious comes to mind

is that the reason why
no one knows
why their countries are at battle

we wonder where we are now
and then

where are we looking for
a key to open the world
to peace

journey begins within ourselves
find the place of harmony to begin with

life is to strive and seek
where do we find ourselves

trap underneath a rumble of rocks and stones
under a tunnel
where no knows your their
channel of changes
knowledge to express our own feelings

but does anyone care
I don't think so

we are here still trying
to find where we belong to

is knowing
where do we find ourselves
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