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The Missing Peices of My Heart A mask I wore only charred remains, that mask crumbled to the floor for you. The first time I saw your eyes..I knew the rest of our lives was a blank page waiting to be filled, and the ink poured from our love...The numbness that filled my life before was washed away the first time I caressed your face, and felt your skin seep into my pours...All the pain that once scarred my soul fell away in a cascade of hair as you lay atop of me at night, and tell me words that you could share with no other....I still tremble when i remeber the first time your love touched me...I lay next to you every night...Our embrace needs no touch...For our souls are forever entwined......My mask of pain falls away for you,and you alone....
It's cinders collapse from my dark hidden face...Only for you, and your love........
Wow, that time I cried. I dont know, I'm real emotional when I read things others write that touch me, but on top of that it was just plain amazing the way you put those feelings into words. If you don't mind, I'd like to quote that. Of course I'll put your name and everything. I just really want others to read this and hopefully feel it, too...keep writing Timothy
hey tim man, great poem. I don't know what else to say. I like your poetry, its very good. Keep on writing. Your a true poet my friend. Keep up the good work my friend. I will talk to you laters, see you around.