A day to forget
A day to remember,
A day to regret
Like a day in December.
Recall what has transpired
Exploring through the years
Each time bringing, more tears.
Know thus will end, so be inspired
To a joy you please to ecape in fears.
Words spoken thus of a day,
Sooner ignored than forgiven
Before a brief glimpse of haven
Lights the path and red tiled way
Of gifts this year, I have seven.
Thine lips upon my own,
Thine voice within my ear,
Thine flesh against mine own,
Thine words to ease my fears,
Thine smile as if heaven sewn,
The recollection of a year,
Thine love, now regrown.
To give thee in turn,
I know not what I have. . .
yet all of my being,
Be solidarily placed upon,
Offering in thine name.
Mine arms shall be there,
To encircle and protect from
The world and sorrows that,
It might offer unwanted to thee.
Mine words shall be there,
To ease away your troubles
As water cutting through stone,
They may offer thee a world of dreams.
Mine warmth shall be there,
If the harsh world harrows,
and chills to thine core
Shall it melt that ice and free thee.
Mine kisses shall be there,
To take aways the pain
Drawn into thine wounds,
Healing tenderly broken flesh.
Mine fingertips shall be there,
To wipe away the tears
That free themselves from thee,
In response to all other ails.
Mine heart shall be there,
To feel as you feel by your words
Knowing what thou speak truly,
So to command mine own words rightly.
My love shall be there,
Through all that may come before it
Despite all that endeavors to destroy,
Solely your's through all these times,
Promised as it was, and honest as it is.
Every word spoken, over these years
Whe're thine ears received or not,
These promised held steadfastly
Bound but to mine very soul,
So surely would my death come
'Fore my promises be broken again.
~ Happy Valentine's Day.
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Wonderful my friend..... wonderful....
‘Thine lips upon my own,
Thine voice within my ear,
Thine flesh against mine own,
Thine words to ease my fears,
Thine smile as if heaven sewn,
The recollection of a year,
Thine love, now regrown.’
The stanza that stayed with me for the past few days after I read and reread this piece my friend…. It holds so much truth within me, it also gives hope to the broken hearted… We all tend to have that cirumstance of love lost from many different aspects of surprise it seems… But it takes a strong willed individual to rise above the pain…
This is one of those rare pieces that people should read. It does provoke the romance within an individuals soul as well as keeping true to realistic love, rather than a certain fantasy that will prove quite futile to both individuals. I sense a rather… new and improve Emonos within the confines of the literary world, as well as the individual himself. Well done my friend, well done…
Ta-ta
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I loved it baby, best gift I ever got. You're amazing.
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This message used to say summat very fucking stupid, I have no idea why my brother decided it was a good idea, but I would never say such a thing to my darling (if I EVER spoke like that to her, she'd probably slap me, and if I did it again, leave me)
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WONDEFUL
This was a stunning pice!!!!
very well done!!! I enjoyed reading this one....
Thanks for sharing this wonderful piece with us here inAP....
Scarlet
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