Loves CircleWe love and we lose but our hearts never learn the affection of others we constantly yearn For the touch of a hand and warming embrace the taste of their lips the smile on their face Enlightens our souls and lifts spirits high makes stomachs do backflips and brings life to eyes that see beauty within the real person inside who’s inner most feelings in you they confide if they no longer love you your heart they give back now tired and withered and starting to crack as it tries to curtail all its sorrow and pain whilst healing itself to be loved once again
On ReflectionIt’s never been a lot to ask Just simple love is all A gentle kiss, a hand to hold Two arms if I should fall. Sometimes I become insecure And gaze at my reflection Perhaps my age or gray hair Has lessened your affection My passion is a roaring flame Which hungers now for fuel? To ignite something passable For a romance good and true; I want that, do you?
Fallen LeavesYou should wear your worries for clothes this autumn, fashioned from fallen leaves. Then I could be the wind brushing up your skirt, scattering those insecurities until you’re completely naked. Until you’ve never felt more beautiful
JealousyIndifference wailed, banging on jealousy’s door “Do my eyes deceive me? Stop, please I beseech thee” Distraught, defeated Parting their separate ways Jealousy began its reign in its place Iron fist and a dictated rule Overthrow? Then you are a fool A plague, the Black Death, Love diminished, rage and hate grew Virtuous traits gone, all but a few Fortune is merciless, no one knew The extent of damage that jealousy can do.
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