I miss you
guess what time it is ? its our time.. elven-elven
our one-dy one-one-
in the morning we would be giggling creations over coffee.
in the night we would be whispering close tales under stars sipping mochas..
I am ahead of you in time. It just doesnt feel right.
So i have seen the mountains the kings and queens and all the "amazing" useless things i didn't need to see. when all i needed see are those eyes when i am first waking and ill never see anything more breathe taking, as i wipe the trails of deep sleep from your eyes and fiddle with your curly brows you'll awaken to my uncontrollable smiles.
Author notes
gawd made me all teary eyed >.< i miss my juv
Note: This is a reserve i am thinking to make an entirely new poem inspired by this one
but if i dont make it in time then use this one...
i am not feeling well AT ALL so it might take me a bit..
A contest entry
- Loving Sentiments On A Postcard. by Poetryintheblood.
450 points, ended June 14, 2008, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - I Miss You by remembering Jo.
450 points, ended July 15, 2008, 28 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Smiling In Saddness by teaa sarrr.
450 points, ended August 6, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - The Missing by Cherokee.
300 points, ended August 10, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
please? and thank you...
Comments
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So i have seen the mountains the kings and queens and all the "amazing" useless things i didn't need to see. when all i needed see are those eyes
loved those lines -
Yes, I see potential!
I see the incurable romantic. You speak well of relationships. You do have some ability with 'just talking', informally. I really like the finish, as I ... uncontrollable smiles. You painted the picture clearly with choice words. -
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thank you
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Thank you for your beautiful entry, good luck in my contest, Josie
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Melted
There is a place within
The labyrinths of my soul
Only you may wander
Through corridors silent
And corners carved clean
May your whispers pass
Through the gates
Into the garden center
Come - dance with me
Counting clouds and
and blowing bubbles
Laughing over spilled
mochas in sneakers
And zombies on hot summer eves.
Wind in our hair, dancing to
Electric rain and Technicolor thunder
Tomorrow we will again
passing notes in time
among the crimson blaze
betwixt our shared
secret gardens
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hehe zombies! i miss those days soorne dey
omanu dey lomari ^-^ times ticking we're getting closer to the edge of the clock
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wow
I can totally relate to the lines
So i have seen the mountains the kings and queens and all the "amazing" useless things i didn't need to see. when all i needed see are those eyes when i am first waking and ill

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Very pretty and heartfelt.
Felt tears jerking on that one!
aka: loved this a lot

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thanks ^-^
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Oh hell yes
Gawd .. i am so melted.

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and guess who mainly inspired this
u know the guy to whom i mean
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So nice
The wonderful words of longing. The message of love and the comfort it brings to your lover. A letter any men would wish to be the bearer of until eternity






