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Burning Soul of Youth

The soul burns wildly upon

The dark night

It possesses youth

In the nature of touch

It yearns for the salvation of love

I am humbled upon existence

The very sight of love

Brightens the fire

It burns

It burns

Like a stone of love

The joy of my love

Is hard to replicate

I want your love

Like you want mine

Its hard to be

And hard to see

But once you ...

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You are my life

I live for you

You are my desire

Take me when you want

I am yours

And only yours

You know I am yours

But what I want is you

And nobody else

Take my desire

And let it show

My hearts path

And you will know

That I am the one

Love me no less than you

And you will see

Where your heart is

It doesn't change

You are who you are

And I...

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Weeping for you

My heart weeps with joy

Happy but melancholy

No other way

Nothing else to say.

Force a smile

Walk a long mile

Punch a pillow

Or just scream right into it.

Can not seem to find

Anything or kind

Of joy to ease

The burning tease of gloom.

I need to stare at the moon

Look at the sun.

I know I can't ever run.

My life is here

And to release a tear

There...

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Melancholy Bondage

I hurt because of the pain

Somedays its hard to stay sane

We scratch and crawl

To hold the love given

Ball

We pass it

To and fro

Sometimes we drop it

Sometimes it flies over our heads

We have to keep our eye on the ball

Its like watching the prize

In a carnival of gifts

Our love is intertwined

Amongst synchronous situations

We have learned to embrace much

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Spirit of Love

My love for you knows no bounds.

My heart desires to touch your soul,

Like days of past and gone.

Though, we grumble and grunt to ourselves,

About the mistakes of minutes not remembered,

We find ourselves

In the beginnings

Of a threshold of intricate desire.

We crave to fix our mistakes

With eyes on the open road.

The wagon pulls forth,

Along the open road of faith...

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Spirit Feet

My soul has known depths

Of darkness far and near.

My heart races with passion,

Dedication,

The Spirit inhabits me

With it's gift of indefinable love.

I reach out to her to make her feel.

There is a glimmer,

A hope.

Her green eyes glimmer with a smile.

Her smile is gripping.

Magnetized by her presence,

I am summoned,

I am humbled.

God calls on me to drink

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Filling the Void

Empty thoughts

Grasping at the heart

Numb inside

Hollow 

Fill this void

Erase this despair

Soul to soul we speak

Solemnly sweating the course

Seeking affection

Amongst the callous 

Embroidered vision of hollowed

Life

Know no more 

Scream for me

For no one can hear 

Crying out for light 

Burdened against the mellow 

Thoughts of never more 

Race ...

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Truest to the Self

The grey line /Of what lies between /Of self destruction /Partway torn /Silently seeking redemption /But lives being shattered /Has its joy to some /But towards the few /That have no joy /Know the pain /Knowing they are not to blame /To sideswipe life /Yields no offering /But having to stay /On the road toylessly /Tinkering on the edge /An epiphany away /From harmlessly intaking /The subtle made v...

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Truest to the Self

The grey line Of what lies between. Self destruction, Partway torn. Silently seeking redemption, But lives being shattered Has its joy to some, But towards the few That have no joy. Know the pain Knowing they are not to blame. To sideswipe life Yields no offering But having to stay On the road toylessly, Tinkering on the edge An epiphany away From harmlessly intaking The subtle ...

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