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connie crane Poems
A Walmart Parking Lot
To laugh at life You have to have, A perpetual sense of humor.
A Little Girl Dances
A little girl dances with her daddy, Long before she ever knows, What it means to be a woman.
I Am Not What I Seem
I feel so small, So unable, So inept. From inside of me,
The World is Beautiful Today
The world is beautiful today. And I am so inspired by its beauty. Some say it is all an illusion, A reflection, just a memory.
I want to feel “awe.” I love the feeling of “awe.” I love that You are so big And I am so small.
Strong coffee Warm scone Intense flavor Balanced by mellow one
Divine Kiss (Part 1)
I love you, beloved one. You are my cherie, my precious one and I am you Lover, Seeking you out and cherishing you like no other. I take your hand in mine and lead you out onto the dance floor.
Cherished by God
Cherished by God, I live in a continual state, Of awareness. I am adored.
Kisses n the Shower
Kisses in the shower. A huge bouquet of flowers. A timely kiss upon my hand. Soft lips bewhiskered bespeak a man.
I felt You, today, rising up inside of me. I dared to believe the thought I had of You. That You are all that was or is or shall be. That if I focused all my attention on You,
Faces face Fingers lace Pulses race Arms embrace
I believe in YOU, With all of my heart. I believe YOU are true. Your love is my life.
The Love of Divine Presence
God is ever present with me, And I am ever present with Him. You are my beloved,
I Surrender to the Benevolence of the Un...
I surrender to the benevolence of the One who adores me. I am loved beyond my wildest imaginings. Deliciously devoured by delightful dreams of love. I am poetry.
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A Walmart Parking Lot
To laugh at life
You have to have,
A perpetual sense of humor.
If you laugh,
The life you live,
Last much longer.
I am sitting in the dark,
In a Walmart parking lot,
And finding it,
Hard to laugh.
I cannot see the humor in,
My current situation.
I am desperately in need,
Of some comic revelation.
It dawns on me.
And I can see,
Is witty confirmation.
With words and rhyme,
I laugh at me,
And thus embrace,