WHERE ARE YOU?

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    WHERE ARE YOU?

     i'm dreaming of you,
    whoever you are.
     can't wait to hold your hand,
    and feel your heart.
     where are you?
    i can't be alone forever.
     it seems everyone moves on,
    why can't i be that clever?
     my heart screams for you,
    my hands aches to be held.
     my soul feels empty,
    like a trees, that has been feld.
     why can't you reach out,
    and just touch my hand.
     let a tear fall upon my cheek,
    strike me where i stand.
     find me, my Angel of mercy,
    heal my wounded heart.
     leave me not to despare,
    i'd give you all i've got.
     why can't people open their eyes?
    so that they may see.
     not all of us are evil,
    not all of us wish to be free.
     why must i cry each night?
    and find no peaceful sleep.
     just to have you ly beside me,
    to intangle our chilly feet.
     to me, little things mean alot,
    it's not a bank acount,
     or what kind of car you drive,
    we could live alone on a mount.
     i'm waiting for you,
    and i know someday you will come.
     my heart just bleeds more and more,
    my ears grow numb.
     i long to be someones lover,
    someones very best freind.
     to tell our secrets to,
    until the very end.
                                       steve
     
     
     

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    kdarcy commented on WHERE ARE YOU?

    07-27-2010

    I like it, the kind of stuff I write. I couldn't have said it better, thumbs up. I have a piece with the same title, go figure- give it a shot, thanks

    looking4life

    07/27/2010

    hey kdarcy, thanks for the comment. and i will check out your poems. thanks

    MarionYost commented on WHERE ARE YOU?

    11-01-2009

    This one's good, I know everyone can relate to this at one point or another, couldn't follow the flow, but I usually never can lol.. Good one. very heartfelt and raw. All the best -Marion-

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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