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Eileen Prunster Sep 2012
pacing the floor
I'm going mad
this craving a drink is
beyond bad
up and down
and down and up
it runneth over
my despair filled cup
I don't want to think
or feel or see
this ugly mood
does that to me
all out of hope
and love seems
to hard
and writing poems
well I'm no bard
why can't I want more
of what I've got
there are plenty of others
without a lot
down and up
and up and down
writing this I feel
a clown
This poem occured after thinking about the poem "The Gleaning Face" written by Matthew Hill and CA Guilfoyle, It brought back some rather painful memories
Eileen Prunster Sep 2012
i am dying
and you are dead
and this is not
inside my head
we trod the boards
took the applause
now it is time
to close the doors
bow out stage left
decline encore
give breath
to life
not any more
on leaving lifes stage
Eileen Prunster Sep 2012
It's been years
you knock on the door
i open it
you come inside
i close the door
we turn to each other
glide into each others arms
faces buried in each others necks
we smell
inhaling deeply
brains click into gear
a process started
i want you with ALL my being
you want me too tho fight it
we undress
no words spoken
clasping each other we couple
urget
over
fast
we cling
inhale each other deeply
again
slowly
we come to
start to part
feelings change
each feel ashamed
of this red hot raw
cool settles in
creates a din
in our brains
we separate
feelings abate
procreation...
Eileen Prunster Sep 2012
A little flurry of snow
just blew past my window
wouldn't you think
the weather would know
It's spring.....?
It's even snowed here in December once  which is supposed to be summer here Lol
Eileen Prunster Sep 2012
oh to feel
the sun on my skin
so tired of this grey
I'm trapped within
no sunshine shadows
no blue in the sky
rain lashes the windows
I want to cry
Eileen Prunster Sep 2012
how can you tell
the diffeance
between love
and gratitude
can somebody please tell me
cos I'm feeling quite confused
both of them make you happy
one of them sometimes sad
both of them fill your heart up
tho one can feel quite bad
I think I've found the differance
no need for your advice
love can make you miserable
but gratitude feels nice
Just some early morning musing and this rather silly ditty arrived Lol any input on how to tell the differance between the two is welcome ;o)
Eileen Prunster Sep 2012
Something you give
to someone else
while saying
you'll keep it
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