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I do not feign for your affection, as I sit grateful, where I, await direction, beneath the incandescent moon nor see your face, to touch, your heart is what I truly swoon, you filled me up & I am free, I sent it via a red balloon, I'm at home today alone, where I await the night, & the coming of the morning light, your blinding flash, it comes & takes my sight & I submit without a fight, adrift again, in skies I change, this time I am, a soaring kite, I hope you hear my poets plight, when taking my last winged flight, D      o         w            n               I,                F                  A                    L                      L Another vice, yes, I didn't think twice Lover it was very nice, I wrote it on a grain of rice, Singing Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah I'm ash & I am  burning I crash as I am learning My heart beats on, I'm wanting yearning, my souls best friend I hope I'm earning, my mind is turning, Morning comes & that's okay, doesn't mean you have to stay or matter what she has to say, just please my baby, never stray, a bed of passion I wait, I lay, I hope you just never go away for I would surely die, in this poetic deluge, drowning her, you flooding my sky, don't say goodbye or make me cry, there is no life without love, beneath your shining sun. Cherie Nolan© 2016
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 4:46 PM UTC
I do Not Feign for Your Affection
I do not feign for your affection, as I sit grateful, where I, await direction, beneath the incandescent moon nor see your face, to touch, your heart is what I truly swoon, you filled me up & I am free, I sent it via a red balloon, I'm at home today alone, where I await the night, & the coming of the morning light, your blinding flash, it comes & takes my sight & I submit without a fight, adrift again, in skies I change, this time I am, a soaring kite, I hope you hear my poets plight, when taking my last winged flight, D      o         w            n               I,                F                  A                    L                      L Another vice, yes, I didn't think twice Lover it was very nice, I wrote it on a grain of rice, Singing Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah I'm ash & I am  burning I crash as I am learning My heart beats on, I'm wanting yearning, my souls best friend I hope I'm earning, my mind is turning, Morning comes & that's okay, doesn't mean you have to stay or matter what she has to say, just please my baby, never stray, a bed of passion I wait, I lay, I hope you just never go away for I would surely die, in this poetic deluge, drowning her, you flooding my sky, don't say goodbye or make me cry, there is no life without love, beneath your shining sun. Cherie Nolan© 2016
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 4:46 PM UTC
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