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Eve K Dec 2019
It's a shock to my system,
For so long I sat here, Lonely, but not alone.
My thoughts were just my own,
only for me to hear.
I sit and wait, talking to no-one for the fear.
That I let them in and and then they **** me up,
Again... again... it's going to happen again....

But here you sit smiling, a strangers big smile,
Yet I feel like I've known you for quite a while.
Only last week did we meet.
As I cleaned and you followed me, not discrete.
I roll my eyes, 'Okay come on,' I say,
Beckoning, waving, welcoming another stray.

Yet you were not who I thought,
The battles in life you have fought,
The depth of things that you see,
You see the whole of me.
You're a Shock to my system.

And now you're under my skin.
That in itself is a win.
You opened up my heart,
Something close to impossible for a start.
Yet you did it, you made me feel
And yet never shall we seal the deal.

Life is cruel, you should know.
If only we had met at a later date,
Maybe after you had more scars to show,
But I fear that I may just be bait.
You're young and naive still,
For me this isn't some cheap thrill.
My heart still yearns for something more,
Yet I'm happy to be here, heart heavy, soul sore.

You just reminded me of what could be,
A weekend of laughing and being seen,
Deep talks, Serious faces, Something Freeing
That's a shock to my system
Those nights, oh hell how I've missed them.
But It just wouldn't work.
It would, you say with a smirk.

But it wont.
Dont.
I know this world,
It is mine.
And I am fine,
Being alone.
Listening to the drones moan
and groan about sitting on their
throne being shown how life is so unfair.
My heart is hard, stone.

A shock to my system you are, where,
Maybe it's the fact you really do care
Maybe it's because I expected something different
Not this. Not you.
A shock to my system you shall be,
Only in short, for a time, but I'll go back to being me.
Meeting a stranger and them not being who you thought.
TS Ray Nov 2019
It’s a brand new day
shall we celebrate as they say
'tis not just a holiday
Gotta be thankful to someone someday.

Baskets of fruit and food,
stuffings and dressings,
yes it’s that good,
sweet potato and yam sides in all likelihood
for as tasty a gathering,
Come on over, if you are in my neighborhood.

You wonder then,
What are you thankful for?
sun that rises to brighten every turn?
stranger who helps you without expecting anything in return?
Poems that touch you and make you yearn?
Pondering by a pond to live and learn?

There are many moments to be thankful for,
just be with me oh special one,
your magical presence is like the sun,
lets make it our sweet harvest times,
for all good moments under the sun.
TS. 2019.  Thanksgiving reflections.  Happy Thanksgiving Poets :)
KR Nov 2019
Luz es mi vida
Mi amor
The stars weep in comparison to your soul
Every memory is a bible and your mind the dictionary by which they are written
Patience is the virtue of your love
Unwavering courage in the sunflower bloom
Para Siempre
For AM
Tea Aug 2019
16:
The weight of guilt has gone...
I'm sure that I'm not alone...
I've found my heart again...
The wind blew away the rain...
Joyfulness has overpowered confusion...
I'm like a winged unicorn, not a lion...
The sky is my new home...
No more darkness that I roam...
I have a best friend which I don't deserve...
He is never on my nerve...
He is sweeter as honey...
His presence makes me happy...
I'm so grateful...
He doesn't make me feel dull...
Without him, I won't survive...
Without him, I can't dive...
I can't dive in the deep dark...
Where there is no spark...
But he is there...
And I shoot colors everywhere...
The long days of sadness are over...
I have become a lover...
Vads Aug 2019
Today is the day
I never thought I would be here
Thank God all I can say
I wish I could hear
Tara Jul 2019
I’ll grab the stars,
one by one,
tie them to your wrists,
each and every one of you,
so you never forget the light in your eyes,
and the sparkle when you smile;
reminding the world how beautiful it is to be alive.

I’ll grab the highest mountain peaks,
one by one,
tie them to your feet,
each and every one of you,
so you never forget how far you can reach,
and how far you’ve climbed;
reminding the world you have survived.

I’ll grab the strongest winds,
one by one,
tie them to your backs,
each and every one of you,
so you can soar above the sky,
and start a new life;
reminding the world you’re just an angel,
whose wings were cut before you could learn to fly.
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