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Andrew P Marheine
Poems
Jan 2013
Await.
As I sit here completely alone,
I ponder solemnly and wait for you,
I wait for your voice to call me home,
Waiting for you to miss me too.
Waiting for your thoughts to roam
Of me and our sweet solitude
Unless if you are now happy,
I am content in misery.
-
You, my dear, possess a skill
The fires in me burn as hot as before,
Nothing occurred here has broken my will
I just hope thy love has restored
Without you, the emptiness shall not be filled
For you, I beg upon the floor.
Unless if you are now happy,
I am content in misery.
-
I miss every breath and sound
I hope that you do as well,
To lose a love that is so profound,
I’d rather be in Hell.
There is something in you that shakes my ground
And that love you gave me befell
Unless if you are now happy,
I am content with misery.
-
These visions of memories are constant,
They are heaven in my own head,
There is something about you
That I have never felt before
I can’t help the overwhelming feeling,
That pulses through me every day
I wont let you leave my mind,
Please don’t let me fade away.
Written by
Andrew P Marheine
Richmond, VA
(Richmond, VA)
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