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Please Scroll Down For Your Heart, Unable TO Stay, Toni I'm Sorry Happy Cry
Tears, encapsulated emotions Like little pearls of the heart. Rubbed wet eyes, a deep frown. Tear-dried cheeks, a light smile, Happy cry.
A future flashes into my sight, Powerful chills course through my body, As thoughts of her, Forms salty ponds, overflowing Happy cry.
Hearts, encapsulated souls Like precious gems of the world. Hungry eyes, a weak frown. Gorgeous ones, a blushed smile, Happy cry.
A woman shines into my heart. Radiant warmth fills my body, As her soft voice, Sings her favourite song, Happy Cry. ~~~~~~~
Your Heart
The sun shines in a day, and warm, your love touches beats, holding me here in your arms -- in love. Your heart holds mine, like no other has. A dream you came to me, inside beauty you unfold and call my name, your walking flesh into my arms. A week we spend together. Our hearts touch and hot, we make love held inside the candlelight that flickers and massages the love that pours from your eyes, like the stars twinkle in a night. ~~~~~~~
Unable To Stay
To a new face, a new home glitters across a Canadian slumber. A passionate dance unto her almost desolate history, her home begins to fade into angelic recesses alone.
Unable to stay, hearts pounce over ruffled waves of a new love. Unwilling to leave, chills churn -- arms strengthen as tears weigh over, down splatting to the concrete ground. Hearts contemplate in hymns the joys of this new land, can she stay just one more day? Can she stay and destroy this found dismay?
Unable to stay, portions of her, rest trapped -- and cry out, "Mommy!" Unwilling to stay inside a castle of new love, leaving her throne for those little arms and unbroken innocence. ~~~~~~~
Toni, I'm Sorry
Toni, your soul is so sweet. Humming its radiant love, to me, glowing into a deep whole, inside my heart.
My heart, opened up yours. Now rests closed, cold and confused, in me, aching within the chamber, of your love.
My words, explain but hurt. My shrieking power clashes, from me, poking like a deadly arrow through your love.
Toni, I'm sorry -- so sorry, There is no excuse, I hurt you and me, wanting only one thing right now, your arms wrapping me. ~~~~~~~
© Copyright 2001 Kenneth Jp Drysdale
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