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Duane Emanuel Dec 2016
Is it bad that I feel this way?
The words I want to confess I cannot say.
My heart is in such despair
It has become so hard to bare.
For I don’t care how she looks or what she may wear
Her good soul is what I love, that’s where my eyes stare.
Because of love and pain
I will take your pain, for it’s your love I want to obtain.
You have already taken my heart there is nothing more to steal.
Because I want you to know my emotions and how I truly feel.
Because of love and pain
I will take your pain, for your love is what drives me insane.
No matter the deed your wish is my command
For your my queen and my desire is to hold your hand.
I bow down to you at the base of your feet
Cause it’s a blessing just for me and you to meet
Because of love and pain
For you do not need to take away my pain,
For you already possess my heart there’s no more to gain
Duane Emanuel Dec 2016
One more look into those beautiful eyes
One more hug to stop those tears that you cry
One more night alone in the bed where we lie
One more gaze into the night sky
One more sweet sweet goodnight lullaby
One more kiss before I say goodbye
Duane Emanuel Dec 2016
The immense emotion of looking deep into her eyes.
She can see deep into my soul all the truths and all the lies.
As I continue to look deeper I continue to fall in to a trance.
Her eyes are so hypnotizing is this true romance.
The eyes of an angel is where I stare
She knows I am under her control something so hard to bare.
Her hazel eyed gaze is beyond modest.
I’m in love and I can’t help but be honest.
I’m under your control I have fallen under this spell,
It’s hard to speak my love for you neither ask nor tell
The eyes of an angel is what controls me.
Is it bad that I don’t want this to be over I don’t want to be set free.
I will never stop looking into the warm hazel scene.
The eyes of an angel can never be unseen.
The warmth and comfort I must retain,
Her stare is too powerful, it’s so hard to abstain.
Her desires are mine to fulfill no matter the demand
The eyes of an angel, I cannot withstand.
Duane Emanuel Dec 2016
Anger has me in a place of despair
Sadness is an everyday occurence it leaves me empty and bare
Depression is something i hide behind a smile
Happiness is something i havent felt in while
Fear corrupts my mind for what is to come
Love is painful it leaves me numb
My emotions have a hold on me
Look into my eyes and tell me what exactly you can see
I feel lost and alone no one to communicate with
All my life the feelings i showed were a myth
When I smiled I was sad when I laughed I cried
I hide all my real pain on the inside
True Emotions are hard to reveal
So the emotions you see are just an allusion they were never real
Duane Emanuel Dec 2016
A place of warmth a place of desire
The loving place we all admire
Mom's hugs and kisses are an unforgettable feeling
While being on Dad's shoulders made everything more appealing
Sibling rivalries were more than just a fight
It was sign of love not a test of might
Holidays were cheerful and merry
Home is the place where the burdens are gone no more to carry
Duane Emanuel Dec 2016
I can’t help but love the cold.
Because I see her so beautiful and bold.
The arctic breeze brings her closer to me.
As I look into the eyes that only I can see.
The warmth she brings is so hard to believe.
Her love is so strong it’s the greatest gift a man can receive.
As I hold her tight in my arms we stare for awhile.
She looks up at me and gives me that beautiful smile.
The winter wind brings her body closer to mine.
Her love gives me warmth, something I want to confine.
Its hard to give up her love even for one night.
Because her brown eyes and smile are truly a remarkable sight.
She has me for the night I could never remiss.
Her touch is so heavenly along with her sweet kiss.
Her love brings be so much warmth, no one can upend.
Tonight we have each other, because of the winter wind.
Duane Emanuel Dec 2016
As we grow older we discover and we see the truth
Especially the things we couldn't see during our youth
Life's full of challenges its one big test
It becomes crystal clear there's no need to attest
Birthdays become regular days
As we make our way through this unforeseeable maze
Christmas lists become shorter and soon rot
As we grow older the things we want most cant be bought
Days become shorter and life becomes colder
Because life is no game as we grow older

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