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Lust
consuming,
Love
blooming,
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Not the fire of red
but somewhere inbetween,
Yellow shows too bright
only one gives soothing gleam.
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So much stronger,
piercing through and in...
Deeper no longer sensing
as I feel it all begin.
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Love is lies
you wanna hear,
Come closer
and whisper dear,
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This calming river, a surface like glass
where deeper below emotions surpass
in longing for something more...
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Flowers lay waiting in sunlight's palest beam
a rainbow's their forever fading dream,
Night clouds covet as shadows gather near
amidst darkness stormy skies seem clear.
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The eyes dance in the lighted hour
as ears will open wide,
The laugh, a hollowed lengthy shrill
awakens all this night.
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Broken rainbows bend black and blue
as tattered tears now drown you through,
While Heaven's heartache spills the skies
flooding an ocean in your eyes.
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See a paling skyway
leading where birds only know,
The sun holds its distance
Crimson rays are casting low,
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She could sense in his silence
his pain was heavy with despair,
He was hanging on the wind
like frost that chills the air.
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Deeper than the iris
the flower of our eyes,
There lies a pain
I've come to know,
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Though my head is pounding
with the beating of my heart,
Your words are so engaging,
These eyes can't bare to part...
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Throughout day the sun will shine
within night the moon will climb,
Out my window an owl does peer
unto this night crisp and clear.
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When the night goes down
lighting stars around,
And the moonlight glows
our drifting shadows flow.
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Here is your Hell...
no purgatory lay waiting.
Do you feel it in your burning veins,
within your corroded heart long filled with hate...
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How barren eyes glance past
any look thrown afar.
Long the mind has whittled,
as progress is ajar.
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Could a glance convey
more than any word,
Would one look drown-out
all you've ever heard?
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Oh morning glory kiss upon the brow,
As western winds graze past gold meadowland.
Can you hear laughter's echo even now?
Just as winds cease, there falls an open hand.
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One icicle at a time
growing long enough to climb,
Onto it I leap
looking down the veiw turns steep.
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Part your ways so that I may see truth
hiding beneath the surface you covet,
Doing your best to shelter any weakness
concealing all breaks upon a granite facade.
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