We are definitely out of sync.
Rather obvious. Don't you think?
My bumbling actions were a fright.
You move left, as I move right.
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and so it starts...
Valentine's Day approaches.
Poems of love. Poems of sorrow.
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Travelers on parallel paths.
We stopped and talked
…Compared life’s maps
Found consolation in the
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I've seen many a spectacular sunrise
Fishing in cold mountain night
Waiting for something to bite
Just me… a doe and fawn
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Have you ever read and wondered
if the poem was written for you?
Hoping..
disbelieving
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Just beyond reach was
the dream she didn't get.
Jokingly I suggested using
a longer handled net.
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Faceless friend of a friend is he.
Works on an oil rig in the North Sea.
Wears his life jacket as he is told,
knowing its sole purpose is just to hold
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Tonight I am feeling empty
Like something good has slipped away
Water through fingers.. something gone
Like something precious was lost today
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She was so lovely
Starred deeply into my eyes
Asked me to follow
...
Answered the survey. I 'm a redneck metalhead!
Touch of emo, punk, and Goth the results said
Evanescence ~ my favorite band. Amy Lee!
Even at work, as windows wallpaper is she
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My heart doesn't know math
Knows you're one in a million
...one plus one is one
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College, price of gas,
Work deadlines, mortgage payments,
Loan payments, taxes.
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Sometimes I want to hold you as a friend
Hold you safe and against the world defend
Sometimes to hold you in a mad love embrace
Feel you skin-on-skin.. feel our hearts race
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Yes, I finally said it.
100% completely true.
Dreaded, avoided words...
'I..... I love you! '
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Found myself totally unprepared.
Memories bursting...flooding!
Muddy mix of joy and sorrow.
Sensory overload.
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Read in a an email some time ago
Story of a woman I don't know
Sitting there for an hour or more
In a parking lot outside the store
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Zenowy L. Bojczuk Male. Parents were born in Ukraine. Started writing poems in 2005.... deleted them all in 2006. Began posting in 2007.)
Synchronicity
We are definitely out of sync.
Rather obvious. Don't you think?
My bumbling actions were a fright.
You move left, as I move right.
There is a rhythm to the Universe.
Even stars move with poetic verse.
But not you and I - thats our plight.
You move left, as I move right.
To hurt you - That would be insane!
Yet all I touched...a wound became.
Even though I try with all my might.
You move left, as I move right.
I always am some moments behind.
Right words.. Right actions I can't find.
So we part.. yet, linger just out of sight.
You move left, as I move right.
Some day …in perfect step we will be
When you slow dance with me.
Timeless dance in endless delight.
You move to your left, as I move to my right
And we move as one.