ladyjewelDurban, KwaZulu-Natal South AfricaJun 27, 2013
this is deeply felt sweet friend, it is time to open your heart up and let the hurt fly out, it is time to keep it open and let the love fly back inside to warm all the dark corners, it is time to find joy and small hapy thoughts, baby steps as they say, first you crawl then you walk then you run, its time to begin crawling and feeling the new joys of life as a child would, and soon you will be running with your arms wide open and the sun shinning down warming you.
morgen90210OPsingapore, Central Singapore SingaporeJun 27, 2013
dear lady jewel it was written about two poems ago when my latest interest
just thought of parting ways it was my fault i build up so much love and desire, it had to go rotten
so yes out it comes lest i be sick inside fester bacteria and become poison
Hey little brother, You'll heal, your heart wont allow it to be otherwise. you've got to much love in you not too. My 53rd year when I found the real thing, years of being knocked down but guys like us always get back up and in the game, it's the way we're made. Catch you later little brother, mike.
Hi, morgen90210, Need I say more? is a question to be asked by the pained lover and answered by the poet. Although answers usually reside within, hopefully, there is something worth keeping from life's experiences. Thanks for sharing.
ArteeeChristchurch, Canterbury New ZealandJun 27, 2013
Need I say more?... Yes you may morgen90210 write as much or as much as you want to say... so much better to get all the built up emotions out, better out than in as they say!.. good for the soul and healing at it's best.. Bless you morgen90210.. you have heart and you are a wonderful poet, your words pour straight from your heart! Thank you for sharing.. Vickie..
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it was written
about two poems ago
when my latest interest
just thought of parting ways
it was my fault
i build up so much love
and desire, it had to go rotten
so yes out it comes
lest i be sick inside
fester bacteria
and become poison
thank you
i am healing. . .
You'll heal, your heart wont allow it to be otherwise. you've got to much love in you not too. My 53rd year when I found the real thing, years of being knocked down but guys like us always get back up and in the game, it's the way we're made.
Catch you later little brother,
mike.
Need I say more? is a question to be asked by the pained lover and answered by the poet. Although answers usually reside within, hopefully, there is something worth keeping from life's experiences. Thanks for sharing.
One cannot lose what they truly have. Nor can one lose what they never had. Love is its own reward, returned, acknowledged or not.
Just keep loving. Just keep loving. Just keep loving...
Feel the power raise your skin in chi fire.
Huggage and Love to you...
Cailin
"Nam Myoho renge kyo..."
my big brother's gal
time for a country dance. .. .
and a dear poet i love to have around
a spark of hope and sincere words
thank you
thank you for enjoying my work
thank you
Airgead Foalchu Gaelach! .