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Array ( [sid] => 25795 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Returning weakness [time] => 2003-10-26 08:39:47 [hometext] => Some people just own you [bodytext] => Until the door opened
I saw the last of you
Left in the buss stop
Must have been a year or two

Teaching me how to feel
I thought you had gone
Your lips upon mine
Such a long time

When was it that I knew your name
Was in a different time
I had a different mind
Whoa this is over whelming again

Your arms are like a vise
They caresses and they entice
Hours spent kissing and holding you
You said these were lessons learned

I cannot believe how easily I melt
It is as if you never left
A touch of your hand I am lost again
I lose all control

Sharing your thoughts
A part of you I lost
Still you own my heart
I belong to you

One kiss leads me on
I hold on to the dream
Lips softly cresses me
I am once again to blind to see

Satisfied you are done with me
As you leave, I neither feel nor grieve
You bring out the best, I am
I will always be here waiting
[comments] => 1 [counter] => 195 [topic] => 48 [informant] => walt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
Returning weakness

Contributed by walt on Sunday, 26th October 2003 @ 08:39:47 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Until the door opened
I saw the last of you
Left in the buss stop
Must have been a year or two

Teaching me how to feel
I thought you had gone
Your lips upon mine
Such a long time

When was it that I knew your name
Was in a different time
I had a different mind
Whoa this is over whelming again

Your arms are like a vise
They caresses and they entice
Hours spent kissing and holding you
You said these were lessons learned

I cannot believe how easily I melt
It is as if you never left
A touch of your hand I am lost again
I lose all control

Sharing your thoughts
A part of you I lost
Still you own my heart
I belong to you

One kiss leads me on
I hold on to the dream
Lips softly cresses me
I am once again to blind to see

Satisfied you are done with me
As you leave, I neither feel nor grieve
You bring out the best, I am
I will always be here waiting




Copyright © walt ... [ 2003-10-26 08:39:47]
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Re: Returning weakness (User Rating: 1 )
by norm on Monday, 27th October 2003 @ 06:49:03 PM AEST
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Your poem has a classic feel
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Some folks give in
it can't be a sin,
Nor should it be
restricted from thee...




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