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 Apr 2017 fustypetals
Dreamer
3am
 Apr 2017 fustypetals
Dreamer
3am
"I am sick", you say.
Does your body ache?
Does you mind race like the clock in my room
like I swear every second ticks with three clicks
or is it your heart that hurts?
Like the old pocket watch I keep hidden in the chest
at the back of my cupboard some where,
it skips the beats, doesn't it?
It needs a rewind!
O where has the love gone.
The love I so cherished.
The sweat.
The sweet smile.
Warm embrace.
Misplace smile on your face.
The nod the wink.
Or that look in your eye.
That tells me I am wrong.
The look that catches my breath.
And scarers me half to death.
Princess where has that love gone?

For when we met you in the 60’s.
It was love on that road.
I had hair, and love and *****.
Such a heavy load.

O where has the love gone.
 Apr 2017 fustypetals
Molly
You are still
mist in the mornings.
Dreamtime, still haunting.
Unforgettable ghost, my heart's healed wound
and in the half light
you stand by the door in my bedroom
a winking shadow, gone then,
dissolved and lost to the air.
My breath catches like a skipping
CD
and I know you're not thereβ€”
the curtain ripples and I shiver
you are still here, always,
stalking my thoughts, feeding my fear.
I stare in you eyes
See a story you want to share
Why do you hide
Many sides I do not know
It's okay to let it show
Only when you chose to grow
The yes do not lie
It's natural to cry
Window to the soul
Love offers a sparkling glow
Blink or wink tell me what you think
Eyes grab interest eyes see the way guide you through the day
The star far far away winks at me, flowing tears blur that glow,
love makes us forget even the gaping chasm between us,
night after night, expecting nothing we pledge our love to each other/knowing so well that no dream ofΒ Β lovers has ever fully come true.
These morning clouds glow pink as
they dance across the skating rink
of the waking sky,which turns a glassy blue,
a classy, sassy hue,each cloud winks hello
to me and
as I look up the sun sets free
the glory of the day.
 Apr 2017 fustypetals
Dark Jewel
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.

My heart aches now,
Because of you.
 Apr 2017 fustypetals
Tangerine
π’΄π‘’π“π“π‘œπ“Œ π’Ύπ“ˆ π’»π‘œπ“‡ π“ˆπ‘œπ“‡π“‡π‘œπ“Œ.
π΅π“π“Šπ‘’, π’»π‘œπ“‡ π“‰π‘œπ“‚π‘œπ“‡π“‡π‘œπ“Œ.

𝑅𝑒𝒹 π’Ύπ“ˆ 𝓂𝑒𝒢𝓃,
𝐡𝓁𝒢𝒸𝓀 π’Ύπ“ˆ 𝓁𝑒𝒢𝓃.

π’±π’Ύπ‘œπ“π‘’π“‰ π’Ύπ“ˆ π“‰π“‡π“Šπ‘’,
𝒒𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓃 π’Ύπ“ˆ π’·π“π“Šπ‘’.

𝒲𝒽𝒾𝓉𝑒 π’Ύπ“ˆ π“π‘œπ“ƒπ‘’π“π“Ž π“‰π‘œπ‘œ.
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