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Dearest Unworthy Love
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Soulmates II The world is still
and all I feel
is the vibration of you.
Closer.
it comes darkly
rising through my body
etching my soul with invitations.
Scrawling love-notes of hope that
dont exist anymore.
clawing at my bones,
flesh for fantasy
i wonder if I still exist in your light
as you callously walk through me
Throwing icicles into my
longing open inscriptions.
do you still hold
dreams of the past hidden
somewhere your soul?
Are you hiding too?
Closer.
Loves memory scrawled
in every space between
Every part of me
Searching.
that longing
dearest unworthy love
drudges its self up through me again
making me mouth words
I don't want to mean anymore
Yet the absence of you
pulls me into darkness further
Close.
Gnawing at my soul
Death for eternity
I wonder if you remember
how close we came
as you casually walk by me
thrusting icy regrets into my fractures
do you still hold warm
memories of the past hidden
somewhere your heart?
so close...
If you knew would you
reach out and touch me?
Gone.
I am hollow, marrowless,
I miss you
deep in my bones.
Very real. Not many are made
Very real. Not many are made to love unconditionally. It is a calling. Love this, SSmoothie <3
Also, SSmoothie, very common nowadays that people have 'bone and muscle' pain. I attribute it to the lack of structure in their emotional makeup...and loss of spiritual development to support it. It leaves them very vulnerable. It might just be a croc, but this is what makes sense to me on an esoteric level.
.....
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
I actually agree. Physical
I actually agree. Physical symptoms often have emotional roots! Well said!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Just re wrote this
Just did a re write on this. tell me what you think my Pp peeps n crew? HugSS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
dry and parched, the love we
dry and parched, the love we had,
deep in my memory,
i wander through mirages,
like this photo of you and me,
and though it's badly weathered ,
donned with cracks, it's fading shade,
the sweetness lingers deep within,
about the love we made,
my fist is clenched, the beads of sweat,
fragmented, splintered glass,
forever leaving one concern,
"why can't i throw it in the trash?"
1:37 AM 6/23/2013
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
BravoBravo! Post it! Love it!
BravoBravo! Post it! Love it! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."