Rahsash Geldich Posted March 5, 2002 Report Share Posted March 5, 2002 Someone yells out your name And I stop in my tracks. I know it's not you, But I just can't relax. I feel your eyes upon me, Can catch you in the corner Of my eye. My heart clenches 'Cause you aren't there, a mourner. The radio songs are too content I switch them to find a song that is Not loaded with lovey phrases. Because no word is sweeter than his. He can make me feel up, His absence makes me down. But because of his happiness, I'l hide my persistent frown. I've never really felt your arms, But I have basked in your love. While someone else is absorbing your love, My poetry speaking through Tears of a Dove. ((I am actually wrting a poem by that title, as soon as I finish it, it too will be posted.)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gyrfalcon Posted March 6, 2002 Report Share Posted March 6, 2002 *Gyr applauds* Sad, but wonderfully written. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ozymandias Posted March 6, 2002 Report Share Posted March 6, 2002 You can write good poetry on any topic you choose, can't you? Well done. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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