Lost kisses
She skipped through the waves along my sandy beaches, but never did their foamy broth cool her naked and parched feet.The goodness of her heart cradled my fears, but never my soul to keep.
A fledgling flutters to the ground,
now its nest is far beyond ever to be found.
He misses them so much more than he is missed, his lost kisses swirl aimlessly away against the wind's resist.
Lonely loon.......... alone,
but your kind mate for life,
autumn has gone, winter will come.
But your kind mate for life.
And the horrific storm terrifies the country side seemingly to never end,
only to give way to warm breezes,
and fields of green bowing bashfully
on the bank of a lazy rivers bend.
And the beauty which is around me will be never my mate for life,
but only then forever it will grow,
far beyond this mortal strife.
While my passions and desires
spin around and around, riding horses galloping up and down,
finding love, on a merry go round of dreams.
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