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Patricia Drake Mar 2013
I remember climbing with you
Dangling over the abyss
To view nagnificence
Trusting you
Not to let me fall

I remember slipping
The fear of mistaking
Depending on the line
Linking the two of us
In vain

I remember you catching me
Pulling me up
I remember you
Saving me
So I could have another look
At greatness
This is the fourth part in a series I wrote for a different forum last year.
Patricia Drake Mar 2013
I remember riding bicycles
Across states
Packing tents
And love of adventure
Nothing else

I remember bodies
Sore from exercise
Finding soothing sources
Of energy
In sweet entanglement
Upon a silvery lake
This is the third part in a series I wrote for a different forum last year.
Patricia Drake Mar 2013
I remember flying
Silently gliding
Over magnificent landscapes
Mountains, lakes and deserts

I remember being pushed
Instructed and embraced
By you
This is the second part in a series I wrote for a different forum last year.
Patricia Drake Mar 2013
I remember hiking
Finding that cabin
Finding lust
Behind steamy windows
Pressing skin
Against glass
Against floors
Heels over head
Connecting
Delivering
Receiving
Catching breath and
Leaving
This is the first part in a series I wrote for a different forum last year.
Patricia Drake Mar 2013
covering the world
that I see
covering you
is a layer of personal
poetry
a language illegible
if not invisible
to all
but I see it
and sometimes I write it
in a different language
to make the world see
just how beautiful
you are
Patricia Drake Mar 2013
Laughing out loud
they don't know what they've done
with their faces in the sky
I want to bring them down
and punch them
to kingdom come

Bleeding out loud
My heart is writing their names
in runes across my world
I want to tear at their souls
and pull them
down to my hell

Screaming out loud
My inner beast is readying for attack
on those people who mocked it
I want to unleash it on them
and teach them
what it is like to hurt
I use the 1st person narrative voice to add intimacy. This is not me talking. This si for all those people who have been subjects to bullying with low self esteem as the result.
Patricia Drake Mar 2013
but then I dreamed
that I would
self destruct
too
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