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Whatever it is I can’t hide it,
This feeling I feel for the then, -
I must be strong!
It can’t go on, -
All the women in this world I understand and know their plight,
They look within the fairytale, as they sleep their lonely nights, -
As an angel I do look me down this earth we live upon,
I watch the need survival, it within us all so strong! -
The ice struck my heart!
I sucked the tobacco deep into my lungs, to warm me. -
In a perfect night I do bask within her arms, within her eyes,
She goads me to the primitive, and I’m lost in its disguise, -
She lays with him,
His world she’s bound, -
Why am I then still here?
I ask myself each night, -
I am cast me down in sadness,
For my father does forget, -
In the love we make,
There a doubt does wait, -
She did come to me in a dream last night,
In a dress of the whitest silk, -
I reach my heart resplendent,
That at last she found a man, -
The Saints they try to ride me,
My belief in wisdom found, -
I can smell its smell its stench,
And it will always to be there, -
I rest me peace within my heart,
In incandescence light, -
I have wondered, and wandered, and worded,
So to find what it is that I am? -
May the study you ponder,
And the books that you read, -
This Christmas is my fifty-sixth,
So many I have lived, -
Not longer than a moment I to rest within,
The circles they do pull me, that to all my life begin, -
Mine heart be stained thine ink upon,
Where once to lay such words within, -
Thank you for the poetry you made my heart to write,
Thank you once for loving me, in my cold and lonely nights, -
Love is a fluffy towel,
That holds a safe embrace, -
Why is it women cleave much more?
When there’re beaten black and blue! -
I do travel me in this world this race,
I to look in eyes and there face to face, -
My kiss is the kiss of all kisses,
No woman can bare it for long, -
I thought me I a cigarette,
To smoke the stress of day, -
I look the skies a rainbow,
Full of promise in its cast, -
She came to him a vision,
As if within a dream,by Keith Drew 57 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 1 9:11 AM
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It is time to clean the cupboards out,
The cobwebs left unkempt,
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