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 Oct 2013 Paulamae
Elise
You're not afraid of me.
I love you for that.
10w
 Apr 2011 Paulamae
Andie Lately
XXV
 Apr 2011 Paulamae
Andie Lately
XXV
Staring at the mirror
Thoughts rushing in at once
I look in disgust
At someone who can't be loved
I find myself asking
Will he ever love me?
Can he ever love me?
The answer in my heart
Already says no
 Sep 2010 Paulamae
ju
Please?
 Sep 2010 Paulamae
ju
Can I come to you as I am,
in secret-
brimming with the need to be held?
Can I lay hot whispers on your skin
then taste how they make you feel?
Can I show you how to touch me,
how hard to press?
If I cry
can I hide salty tears
in the soft curve of your neck?
Can I bite, ever so gently,
before I scream?
Can I be your lover,
without you loving me?
Can I, please?
She is the brightest Sun.
She is the web the spider spun.

She is the candle light.
She is my second sight.

She is the beauty in my mind.
She is my faith in human kind.

She is the blue of the sky.
She is the voice of a seagulls' cry.

She is the leaves on the tree.
She is the movement of the sea.

She is the clouds high above.
She is the woman that I love.
copyright Chris Smith 2010
 Aug 2010 Paulamae
Steve Collins
I slit my wrist on my writing hand,
And the letters all poured out.
They spread across the page
Until no white is left.
Now what's that all about?

The letters poured and poured
And, I was almost dead.
I looked down upon my page
Content that it was read.
Steve Collins.
27/8/10
An aching tremble burns the indulgent soul
Committed to the savage beast
Daring to forsake him brings the greatest pain
Leaving vivid scars upon the need

An eerie euphoric pleasure fills those haunted eyes
Watching the aching tremble burn
Feverish in its need to control and take and take
From the indulgent soul, who will not learn

No defensive earnest pleas, are ever heeded
By the beast who’s heart is stone
As heavenly is the taste of what he sees
From there upon his throne

An indulgent trembling soul is found without
The savage beast reigns within
Teaching moderation as the key to balance
To feed the beast again

No longer looking deep within and deep without
The savage beast is back again
Ever quietly waiting for indulgent moderation
To let his trembling burn back in

The voracious savage beast that lies in wait within
Will deceive the indulgent soul
Complete abstinence is the key to tame the beast
Laying loose, his fiery destructive hold
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Changefulstorm
You touched the deepest part of me
With the softest glance
Held the very heart of me
Right there in your hands

No matter why or how you did
You touched the heart of me

You opened up my eyes again
With the softest glance
Embraced the light that was gone from me
Placed it in my hands

No matter why or how you did
You touched the heart of me

I am looking at the heart of you
With the softest glance
Knowing that I belong with you
You are my second chance

No matter why or how you did
You touched the heart of me.............
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Changefulstorm
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