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Sail Away
From like to love,
From love to hate,
The crash of a velvet glove,
A bridge begins to break.
Rushing through life,
Ignoring ones needs,
The mind forever in stride,
While the heart goes to bleed.
Tears from great joy,
Tears from terrible despise,
The soul sits so coy,
Leading to emotional demise.
Stopping to learn,
Learning to wait,
Relieves the hearts burn,
And allows the mind to mate.
While love is a harsh game,
Those at peace prevail,
Where scratches and bruises can maim,
True love lets us sail.
Summer 2001
Beauty
The eye of the beholder,
plucked from the reality into the obscure,
as life, when alas it is over;
thy image shall be the cure.
With white, red, orange & yellow,
the sun can be so cruel.
Yet blue, black, the heart bellows,
as its art breaks all rules.
The masterpiece takes its affect;
with the accepted body in nudity.
Born is the baby in all its perfect;
But the question remains, what is beauty?
Chronology
Like your world turning round and round,
my feet as well cant touch the ground.
Searching for answers, the truth comes out,
but with a friend on the line, whats this all about?
My love, my life, my lost sense of lust,
uncontrolled as it may, as it should, as it must.
As youre confused, unable to breath,
all you can think of, is a way to leave.
But no! Not now, your mustnt escape,
for I, with my needs, your mind I will rape!
Your body, your soul, your very hearts right,
but not me, never me was I in your sight.
Look at me! See me, feel me, touch me!
For I, all my life have been searching for thee.
But no, with due course, you look far beyond,
as someone elses, you wish to form that bond.
All Im asking is for some of your time,
as my heart slowly suffers, with the close of this rhyme.
Tomorrow shall come, as it always does,
but will my hurt & persistence falter, from what it once was?
My affection for you has only escalated to the sky,
this I hope you understand as I bid your goodbye.
For while youre on a quest for self discovery,
the one for you is true, the one for you is me.
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