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I saw you the other day
With another guy
How quickly you've moved on
How quickly you said goodbye
Don't you ever go back in time
And remember those days
Days when we lived for each other
Days when we breathed each other's name
Days when distance didn't matter
Days when the bed was our favourite companion
Days when the constellations were our sheets
Days when our dreams were our guiding force
It's barely been a month..
..since you deserted me
And you seem to be totally unaffected
It's like you're having the time of your life
It hurts me to see you this way
I can't think of living a day without you
But now seeing you with somebody else
Makes me wish i'd never met you in the first place
remember the days of when we were younger
we thirsted from birth and we hunted with hunger
running and laughing under skies of thunder
we were sisters and brothers in a world of wonder
 Nov 2015 From Jess's Lips
Chris
~

*Darkness lingers in silent desires
as eyes capture feathered moon beams wandering
o’er sultry skin, smooth curves tempting, enticing…
cool breezes waft through sheer curtains adrift,
whispered wings ’midst midnight kisses,
warm embraces of moist temptations
Your touch excites me, breath escapes in sighs,
hearts beat rapidly echoing promises
of evening romance neath silken sheets,
bodies melt into one, passion ignites flames,
love inhales the night air as stars glisten
and heaven is found in your arms
For my beautiful silent desire
there are more than
30,000 people around me
and I am trying to find you
in every single one of them
august 20, 2015
The battle of wind and rain , October offers her sword in defeat
November , declared victorious , graciously accepts her prize
Morning star bears witness to frost covered valley , painted woodland
Hickory smoke laying at treetop level , the poetic rustle of brown field

Mechanical locomotion , smell of diesel , goose grease and oil
Farm tractors secure the fields of Autumn
The evening Sun hides late afternoon cloud cover on the other side
of the horizon ...
Brilliant orange Moon portends the end of day with her new journey
skyward .
Copyright November 4 ; 2015 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights  Reserved
The wolves are at my door
I let them in
They are my friends

The wolves are at my table
I offer them food
They are hungry

The wolves are at my throat
I smile at them
They are just joking

The wolves are at my window
I am in pieces
They are satisfied
a child crying out
for their mother in the night
no one else will do
Senryu
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