unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -

poetry from the heart...


POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

i dance with you...only in dreams...

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

those lips...


and where were they now
those lips
her lips
lips that spoke
only love
only truth
lips that held his heart
promised him tomorrow
tasted his sorrow
fondled his spirit
her lips
that had disappeared
vanished
into the
dark
abyss
of
good-bye

where were they now
those lips

the lips
of
the
gypsy

10 comments:

dulce said...

Hoping they are in the same place and full of the same passion... YEs , they are, I can say by your passionate words!
;)

Nevine said...

Your words of love lost and still desired are always haunting, Jenean. Another lovely write!

Nevine

Desert Rose said...

Beautiful one Gypsy..again you capture my heart..:)

The Urban Cowboy said...

Another lovely poem with so much meaning.

Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

How'd I miss this one? Wow. It really is haunted.

GYPSYWOMAN said...

always, dear dulce!!! ;)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

yes, i agree, nevine - haunting - sigh..........

:)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and i am so humbled, dear rose!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

greetings cowboy - so great to see you meander over this way! even more so to read your always kind words here - and your own words at your place!! hope the trails are keeping you happy!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hmmmm.....yes, another haunted vote, trish! ;) thank you!!!