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Anthony Moore
Poems
Sep 2011
Hopes and Dreams
Horrific scenes of things unseen,
haunt my dreams with terrifying screams.
Breath taking sight with colors vibrant and bright,
is the guiding light to my thoughts through the night.
Laying in a cold sweat my sheets soaking wet,
and I'm willing to bet I haven't even slept yet.
Sound asleep in my bed with pillow under head,
loving that I never bled from everything that's been said
Tossing and rolling, not wanting whoever is next to me to hold me
I want you only and I need you solely
Cuddled with my princess, finally came to my senses.
No more defenses, just tickles and pinches.
Sick, broken hearted and thoughts always darkened,
don't know why we parted or how this all started.
Calm, cool, collected, not defensive but protected.
Wrongs have been corrected and the right choice selected.
Overwhelmingly stressed and equally depressed,
I'm such a mess I have nothing left.**
*Cup overflowing with smiles both glowing,
happy in knowing we don't know where we're going.
Written by
Anthony Moore
34/M
(34/M)
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