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DieingEmbers Jan 2013
I've fallen for you
so often
my knees are
calloused.
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
Even
at the ends of the earth
I'm with you

Even
at the ends of time
Ill be with you

Even
After death claims me
I'm still be with you

For I am
but a heartbeat
away from your memories
True love has no boundaries
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
When again in Joyous MAE
where Weeping willows bow and sway
and Martin swoops from hollowed eave
to where Victoria bids us leave
down railway track by home bound Duck
and motion sickness makes us Chuck
smelling salts from moonlight blossoms
as Marian asks what's a possum
Hilda and Tim try to explain
as Bala steps onto this train
he greets with smiles sweet Linda there
as Edward offers him a chair
Thoughts Forgotten as we chill
my Dry Sapphire Gin I knock and spill
cussing Profanity too loud
I shock so many of this crowd
Sammi Sweetie red of face
covers the ears of Madison Grace
Jerelii turns to poor Prabhu
and asks him soft what can we do
Frederick hands to her a tissue
and Vijay says good luck I wish you
Rena Em and poor old Quentin
have not returned when they were sent in
offering advice and gentle aide
and Lee and Jimmy knelt and prayed
Harlow ran and Blackmire followed
both too afraid their courage swallowed
Floaters pointed to Anon C
and said aloud you come with me
Something we knew was ours has gone
but look his Sisters just got on
So Daytonight spoke I'll cuff his ears
to stop him swearing now my dears
Embers knew shed blow her top
so quickly Rose and said ... My stop
If I missed anyone I'll do another another night as 4 am and tired no offence meant or character traits implied was just having a train ride with some friends
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
I lay myself open to you...

Like a thumb worn novel

aspiring to be a classical romance...

coming off as a cheap
dime store
rag

My lines less Tennyson and Shelley
more Micky Spillani

yet feel the warmth of each page
once pressed against
my aching
breast

for it heard my needful heart
tasted my tears

Read between the lines
find the nervous boy behind the man

all fingers and thumbs
typing out words his Tongue
could never
speak

Each comma each fullstop
an anxious
drawn
out breath...

as I thought of you discarding me

in pursuit of passion

yet know the foreword and the photograph
do no justice to my ache
for you

to find me
there amongst the metaphors

waiting...

for you alone
to know the real me.
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
Happiness
is
a gift given men
to give
women pleasure
Ha-piness think about it lol
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
Love to live...

live to love...

either way
be
happy.
DieingEmbers Jan 2013
Dawn breaks
softly
within my lovers lips...

as I kiss her

good morning

as every morning's good
when I
can so easily

taste last night
upon her fragrant breath

as my tongue
rolls slowly across her tongue...

welcoming her back
my aching need of her
mouthed

but never spoken,

for what need of words have we

when silence
says
so clearly and so honestly


I love you.
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