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"heartship" poems
when you meet me...                                      hush my love, don't tell me that this depth                                makes you afraid. That my voice is like a siren                             singing on an ocean of words.                                                                                      A whirlpool pulling you under where no light can shine with grace. Your crashing heart is yours to cherish tenderly. In my arms,                   you will cyclone to the very                                                                bottom of your soul. My arms               are here to hold you                                             while your heartship                               splinters and cracks               on its spiraling downward journey. Held in my arms, you and I will feel it all. And when it is all over, when stillness prevails... from the crumbling shipwreck you will be born anew. a mermaid swimming through the ethereal waters of her soul. Rising up,                   up,                          up                                 breaking the surface                                  to drink her first                                sweet sip of salty air... searching for the land she once remembered in a time now lost. when you meet me... tell me that my arms are as vast as the horizon, that they are the very water you breathe holding you through all your waves and ire. when you meet me... tell me that my eyes are like the night sky, that their depth holds the whole universe within a twinkling facade. when you meet me...                                 when you meet me...                                                                  when you meet me...
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 9:44 AM UTC
when you meet me...
when you meet me...                                      hush my love, don't tell me that this depth                                makes you afraid. That my voice is like a siren                             singing on an ocean of words.                                                                                      A whirlpool pulling you under where no light can shine with grace. Your crashing heart is yours to cherish tenderly. In my arms,                   you will cyclone to the very                                                                bottom of your soul. My arms               are here to hold you                                             while your heartship                               splinters and cracks               on its spiraling downward journey. Held in my arms, you and I will feel it all. And when it is all over, when stillness prevails... from the crumbling shipwreck you will be born anew. a mermaid swimming through the ethereal waters of her soul. Rising up,                   up,                          up                                 breaking the surface                                  to drink her first                                sweet sip of salty air... searching for the land she once remembered in a time now lost. when you meet me... tell me that my arms are as vast as the horizon, that they are the very water you breathe holding you through all your waves and ire. when you meet me... tell me that my eyes are like the night sky, that their depth holds the whole universe within a twinkling facade. when you meet me...                                 when you meet me...                                                                  when you meet me...
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That night long ago, when you took control I watched in silence, that glimpse of your soul I saw it then, what you had suffered Your eyes weren't as harsh as the words uttered I knew you were strong, Now the reason why Others confuse weakness as those that cry A few months passed, then a simple kiss Little did I know, you'd be my lifes major test All that heartship & seven years gone Most importantly, I dont regret one Regrets are for fools that dont heed lifes lesson Those that get bitter, always end up regretting
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Jul 4, 2011
Jul 4, 2011 at 3:57 PM UTC
Mini You
You play me like violin. i'am your joke of the day. i don't play no head game with people. i 'am real. i'am true. i don't put up no  smoke screens when i'am with people i'am your joke,"right"!!! yeah  i know i'am i see  it in your eyes. your actions. that ok'!! you not perfect. men will control like puppet on string in life the will use you over again ! over again! because you think so so so special. you are nothing!! you don't know what real heartship is. you don't  know what real hurt is. you are liveing in a little bubble. as walk threw life. so sad so sad you need to learn to love people. for who they are. you not perfect. my friend i myself!!  never put up smoke screens to hide true feel from people. say what!!!! you feel sorry for me. i don't need any one. i have my self. i love people. very much you hang out people because love them. for who they are . not what want them to be or not be. that question of the day. are true friend or not that how  i roll i don't play these  head game. i'am true i'am real i'am true friend.. to the end
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Dec 10, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 at 1:18 PM UTC
I'AM YOUR JOKE , " RIGHT"!
He doesn't know the value, He just knows the cost Owns everything he's dreamed off But yet he still seems lost Buried in his pocessions His greed makes him want more But everything he owns now Is not what he's looking for he's looking for a different life one he does not yet understand where you can count all true friendships on the fingers of one hand he will realise his heartship may remain in a simple letter When he finds his real values he will want for nothing better
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Oct 13, 2009
Oct 13, 2009 at 9:07 AM UTC
Want for nothing better
I put myself through this hell just to get close to you. Even though I know you are with you know who. I call you on the phone to hear your voice, yet I can also hear his voice. You say you love me but it's not for me,I should just leave you two to be. I used to look in your eyes and kiss your lips, now you do the same and kiss his lips. I had plans to be with you until then end, but I know I'm barely a friend. I showed you love and affection,but it had nothing on his affection. Just a bad mistake in a though time,I was stupid enough to call you mine.
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Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 2:09 PM UTC
Heartship