#thesefeelings #feelings

CUZ OF THESE FEELINGS

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POMES & STUFF

 

cuz of these feelings
that rise

every time I think of you

I see you there

alone

walking down the avenue

and my heart beats

like a Celtic Warrior;’

my blood

boils over like

 that of a witch’s cauldron

I think of you

kindly thinking

of warm fireplaces

and red roses

over dinner theatre

but there’s empathy

and sympathy

but passion held

to simmering

and along with you

fantasy does not

yet become

reality sought.

At a distance

everything remains