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...
WANDER OVER TO MY OTHER CAMPFIRES and LEAVE ME A NOTE IN THE SAND...
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Showing posts with label love relinquished. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love relinquished. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
feeling my way...
feeling my way
out of the day
into the night
where you wait in
my shadow dreams
of melted licorice
between the seams
of soft ruby lips
Labels:
love relinquished,
lust,
original words gypsywoman,
passion
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
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
the tundra...
the sun sifted down down down
shedding spreading its raw heat
but it could not penetrate
the frozen tundra that was her life
shedding spreading its raw heat
but it could not penetrate
the frozen tundra that was her life
without
him
Monday, August 2, 2010
the blind...
did we not see
what never could be
did we not care
how could we dare
and leave behind
how could we dare
to be that which we could not be
you and me and me and theeand leave behind
our fools' debris
Saturday, June 20, 2009
the real reality...

I think we should look at reality, not dreams.
I just want us to be together!
I can't be your wife - Is it your idea that I should live with you as your mistress?
I want... Somehow, I want to get away with you... and...
and find a world where words like that don't exist!
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
LOVE RELINQUISHED...
You couldn't be happy if it meant being cruel. If we act any other way
I'll be making you act against what I love in you most.
And I can't go back to that way of thinking.
Don't you see?
I can't love you unless
I give you up.
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