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Rosie Wisniewski Mar 2012
50/50
Hurt
Pain
Pleasure
Happiness
Take it
It could be worth it.
Rosie Wisniewski Mar 2012
Two naked bodies entwined,
getting lost in time.

Reflecting upon each other
Soaking up the warmth from their bodies
Warm and damp from their Love.

Breath slowing from the rapid pace,
Bodies relaxing from their tense state.

Like an animal after their prey we pounced.

Devouring each other.
Devouring until our hunger for one another was satiated
Our thirst for lust quenched.

Our hand roamed
Our bodies merged
Our voices rose

Becoming one in the throws of passion
Now becoming one reflecting on shared Love.
Rosie Wisniewski Mar 2012
We were given one heart to find another
So take mine, dear, I can be your other
You can be mine, until the end of time
I'll be yours.

Don't hurt it now
Keep it safe in hand
Right next to yours, that's where it'll be forever more
Right next to me, that's where you'll be forever more.
Rosie Wisniewski Mar 2012
Driving through the country side
Windows rolled down
Music blaring
This is the good life.
Rosie Wisniewski Mar 2012
It's that time of year again
The weather changes and things grow
The sun comes out
Washing away the fears of the past
Bringing forth a beautiful future
Smiles of people pass me
Walking down the street full of bliss
The sun on my face and wind in my hair
Not a thing wrong with the world
A kiss from a stranger
A hug from a friend
At this rate
Our world will never end
Music pumpin
Heads thumpin to the beat
Not a care in the world
Oh, it's that time of year again
When the weather changes and life begins
Opening a bright future
The world is beautiful, friends.
Rosie Wisniewski Mar 2012
In the green meadow I sit
Cross legged in the grass
Sun soaking my skin
Warming me in it's comforting rays
Spreading over me
A blanket of youth

Opening my eyes I see
A strange bird
Staring at me
Feathers of red and a curved over beak
A strange little bird
Staring at me

A song it does sing
While looking at me
A song so beautiful
It caught me of guard
I get to my feet, unable to speak
For this beautiful melody has made my voice weak

As I walk to the bird
The beauty does strike me
Not only of the sound but, of everything around me
The leaves on the trees, dark reds and greens
The twinkling of the stream
The shine flowing the currents so mild

Walking to the stream, I begin to dream
Then the bird waddles next to me
The bird so odd with an exotic beauty
I reach out to touch but, it moves away
The bird of red motions to me
His thoughts aloud they seem
"Look in the water with me"

Craning my head I see what he sees
No longer is there a bird looking at me
The beauty is mine
My features they shine
Against the sun, against the wind
My wings, they will fly.
Rosie Wisniewski Mar 2012
Rest your weary bones, my love
For tomorrow the work begins
Goodbye is just the start
For us two, connected at the heart.

The tears may shed tonight, my dear
Not only yours but, mine
On this, our last night
Our last night.

Close your eyes and I shall be there
Wrapped in our warm embrace
Giving your lips a gentle taste.

Now as I write this the tears flow down
As you lay next to me, snoring loud.
Who would have thought that I'd miss the sound.

My love, oh, my love...



I shall wait for you, my dear
Always waiting to be near.
Always waiting for the next embrace...

On this our last night I write
About our last night I write
With a smile upon my face
For tomorrow will come with haste...

You're resting now, love
Something I will not do tonight
For the thought of you gone leaves me torn
My mind not sheltered from the storm.

So, I say, rest your weary bones, my dear
For the ending time is drawing near.
Be prepared for what lies before us
I know it will be hard
But, we are connected at the heart
I know it will be hard to part
Not yet, love, not yet
For now rest those weary bones, my dear.
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