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 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
Jamie
I think I keep checking up on people because I subconsciously wish they'd do the same.
maybe i miss the butterflies.
maybe i miss the warmth.
maybe i miss your hands in my hair
or the moment time stands still.
maybe i miss the fragility.
maybe i miss the late night talks.
maybe i miss your lips on mine
or the moments of peaceful silence.
maybe i miss the time.
maybe i miss the what if’s
or the what could’ve beens
or maybe i miss the idea of you.
7 octobre 2020
12:50 pm
 Oct 2020 Jackie Mead
Poetic T
Life is not wealth but
                         moments.

For wealth can easily be lost.

   But moments always last a lifetime.
 Sep 2020 Jackie Mead
R
I learned
to plant the seeds
of happiness.
There are flowers
blooming
where the scars
used to be.

R.M.
I know they look like sunrises and sunsets, but I was painting you.
When I painted all the rivers that lead to the oceans, and the glorious starry nights, and the flowers; the sublime orchids and the tender roses.
In the end
and from the beginning,
I was painting you.
On that summer's day
She took my breath away
As the birds sang today
And the first time I saw her beautiful face
My heart began to race
I knew she was an Angel from above
I knew she'd be the woman I'd truly love
And her eyes where so bright and blue
And her dress was see through
And the stars where shining too
And I'd fallen in love with you
And I'll never let you go sweetheart
I love you more than anyone
Ever could love you
And the first time I ever lay my eyes on you
I felt your heart so close to mine
And I knew our joy would fill the earth
I just had to let you know
My feelings for you will never change
Just know that my feelings are so true
Just remember this one thing
My beautiful sweetheart
I'll always love you.
True Love ❤️
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