A weep of fate


There was a man sat on a bench, waiting for his bride to arrive;
There was a woman outside a church, wiping the tears from her eyes.
Today was the day his future bride would have arrived;
Today was the day her husband had lost his life.


The tears that poured down from his eyes,
Created the puddle in which her reflection lied.
Her smile told of beauty, of love and of radiance;
When inside all she felt, was the end of all romance.


She handed him her handkerchief and asked what was wrong;
The words fell from his mouth, unwittingly like a song.
His bride, he said, had not arrived.
His heart was broken; his love-life had died.


She offered him comfort and he thanked her for caring,
Then she spoke of her lover and his death left her crying.
As the two of them talked, she embraced all his words,
As she realised he was just like her.


She suddenly stopped and apologized for talking,
For she had come over in the first place,
To maybe aid him, whilst she was herself in mourning.
As he told her his tale, it saddened her to see,
The man was still in mourning, for his bride to be.


One year before, in a collision with a car,
She too had died and floated away up into the stars.
Coincidence, this may have been.
Two lovers were now lost, to never be;
But with a simple twist of fate, new lovers would exist…


Their misery had given them a connection.
Their love was so strong, it left a lasting impression.
Now twenty two years later, at the graveyard she weeps;
For the twice widowed woman,
Has lost her man of mourning in his sleep.


(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

When you first sang those words, two starts exploded as one
Am I strong enough to let go, can my feelings be undone?

I can see through to your soul in those deep gentile eyes
It grabs a hold of my heart, I am forever hypnotized.

Your thoughts are so compelling, our connection is so true
You make my whole body still, I am amazed by you.

I know I cannot have you, I must put everything aside
But when I see you smile my whole world is upside.

Now I am weak, but I need to be strong
I am forced in the shadow where I now belong.

I will always love you no matter what life brings
At least we will be together when one of us sings.


We long for the untouchable we desire what is denied
The love that last the longest is the love that’s unsatisfied
You are forbidden to me

I look over at you
At your arms entertwined around mine
As you lay your weary head on my shoulder

I feel your proximity
And I revel in it
I crave the warmth
Of my palm in yours

It is now
While I am waiting
For you to mention something

It's obvious
There is a connection
And it thrives between us
Like an electric current,
Beautiful and deadly

It's when you place your hand
On the small of my back
And it comforts me

I know you're there for me
And I'm here for you
We'll stand together
And face the world

Your dark brown eyes
Are alight with humor
And I find the humor with you

You show me perspectives
I could never have considered
I can be myself around you
And you will accept me

I may not have mentioned
But I love your silly,
Cheesy nicknames for me

I love how you tell me I'm beautiful
Even when I won't believe it
You keep me happy
And teach me how to actually live

I love that you're taller than me,
That your hands engulf mine,
That when we talk,
Your eyes stay on me, fixed and focused

I want to reach out
And stroke your cheek
And push away the hair
That has fallen to your eyes

Others say to stay away
They say that you're no good
But I disagree
You're all that's good for me

Each night I hope and pray-
our love is here to stay...
My heart couldn't take any more breaking-
it's had enough of that old familiar aching...
You've become my best friend-
who'll be by my side til the end...
I could feel the connection on our first date-
and I realized us meeting was by fate...
Our story was written in the stars above-
He knew we were meant to fall in love...
As I laid in bed alone that night-
I wanted to be held in your arms so tight...
It came to me without a warning-
how I longed to be with you each morning...
I didn't know I could feel so much-
but now I yearn for your loving touch...
You've shown me complete devotion-
I feel it in every emotion...
Now I dream of becoming your wife-
and being with you the rest of my life...

2008

COPYRIGHT; Sabrina Denise Healey,
~Angelmom~

i would like to speak to you in prose, not verse.
for what in verse most carefully metered
cannot with ease portray what my heart longs
to spill.  and while your words most eloquently
express the beauty of your soul filled vision,
sometimes, rough lines spell out best
the truth of who we are

ethereal music has its place in the stars,
that castle of dreams, of visions afar
but hands that dig in dirt, mold the clay
of our connection, binding moon and star

tell me more of who you are...

november
                                                                     b  r  e  e  z  e
                                                            not a siren, but
                                                  a heavy exhale
                                          saying the holes
                               left in my chest
                         from the bullets
                   he dodged
          can be
     more
than
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i just have to feel it and
let it pass and let the magic
of creation and connection
take my words and show
other girls like me
how
to
be
something
other than a target.

I’m tired of silences,
lingering and vapid,
exhausting our connection waiting
to be founded by our lips too busy
sipping distilled influences so
that we might have the courage to
give ourselves away
Promise me your gaze
by showing me some truth
and swear on your last sip you've
never been this exposed
Confide in me your current thoughts,
despite the dancing static generating
from the nerves bubbling your insides
Let's spill our guts rather these beverages
and soak up our regurgitations
with dry expression, absorbing every
last bit of dejected rejections
Speak erratically and emphatically;
my preference is your face bolded
with a gleam in your eyes,
quotationed brow, and when you blink,
I'll drink your experiences, glean your aimless
journey, until I'm intoxicated by your
imperfect perspective

"Leaves Walt's past me  touching upon
water graced with a reflection undisturbed
by my longing  across from mines.
Fated to be separated with a full moon
that Expresses the distance in which we stand.
The night being the only cloak for our forbidden love.
*How I wish at this moment I was a leaf
floating closer toward a face only
compared by the stars behind
it that try to match the beauty that
*surrounds eyes skimming water that is only *
*the beginning of what separates us ,but at
the deep of this river we can be side by side so
let us both sink at the same moment
we saw each other and realized we were unjustly
separated by a pitch black river with a moon resting
above our connection as our feet break the
icy length between us......."