RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Time so precious, all hours we waste in morose feelings
of unreturned love, tears falling in front of us.

All through the night dreaming of unconditional love, yet
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Wandering pathways through deserts of my own making,
creating a vast emptiness to seek self-preservation.

Wanting to find where I am and where I'm going in the
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Cradling and rocking your love to tempos of my beating
heart, enjoying sensations that you continually give me.

Vibrating with your intense love inside of me, watching
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Throughout life I feel like an angel, precious to you
only, filled with excitement at your desire as you
touch me gently through the night.
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Taking me rushing out to sea with exploding sounds
of rhythm wiping me out.

Waves crashing, falling all around, as life proceeds
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Moving forward into challenges of the future in our
lives, not knowing what we're going to run into.

Blindly moving into tomorrows of our lives anyway,
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Feeling loneliness of losing you all through the night,
dying interiorly, knowing you are no longer with me.

Not wanting to wake to another morning because I know
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Feeling sorry for those who cannot speak for themselves,
being coerced into silence by their governments.

Radical muslims trying to do this to us here in America,
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Charity starts at home, that is where we need to begin,
right here in America.

Ignoring our poor, our disabled veterans is despicable
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There are people who are nothing but moochers and users,
always taking from others, never giving anything in re-
turn.
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