If only I could chase the past Leave my dreams in bed Think of new realms to explore Get you out of my head Make your face become a blur Forget your virile voice Stop imagining the touch That made you my first choice
If only your poetic words Had not become addictive knowing the premise is absurd That without you I can't live Yet, my every cell you possess Oh how I wish it weren't so Many a night I dream of you But I'll never let you know
As Myrna said ... this is both bitter and sweet Eileen. It almost struck me as a confession. An overcoming victory and a secret emotional burden carried in the same knapsack. I had no idea he was a poet too.
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Micke
Love,
Dove
Myrna
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
RM Green
Your writing and photos are always so captivating. I find that even though they're not there they still are.
Love,
CJ
Thoughts unspoken
Well Penned
Love & Peace
Sighhhhh....love Tinka
peace,
carolyn
polarized emotions perfectly expressed ...
Robert