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Chocolate Sunset: Fallen Snow
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Friday, May 28, 2010. I fell apart. Inside my soul. I felt my heart. Falling in my storm. Each piece a flake, of fallen snow. I lost my soul in cedared woods. It died away {such brittled root}. Drifted and fell in falling snow. My soul has died. In ropes I sigh. They will not hold.Pieces of soulful snow. Best when read under the influence while listening to Opus 23). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. Got my Eye On You.
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Chocolate Sunset: My Solace
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Monday, September 27, 2010. I saw your broken heart today. Weary it was in your eyes. So lost I’ve never seen you look. And lost here I simply lie. I want to be your solace. Your refuge from this pain. Not to fix or change you, but remain. You’re love, your life, your way. For what you need to mend. Thought not so complex I cannot provide. I have this soft touch to offer. A barrier through these cold nights. I want to be your solace. A love, a life, a way.
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Chocolate Sunset: LIKE THE RAIN
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Monday, March 29, 2010. Her smile, simple gestures besot. Simple as a apple's red. I lay await in bed. She comes to me. And like the rain. Saturates me with lust again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). From back in the day). There was an error in this gadget. A writer writes. www.chocolatesunset.blogspot.com. View my complete profile. Got my Eye On You. Monday 3/6 Flatiron Pics. Chelsea Kitty Boy Dog. A Mother Daughter Session. The City Girl Chronicles.
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Chocolate Sunset: IF I COULD LOVE
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Tuesday, April 6, 2010. IF I COULD LOVE. If I could be a seed of life. Planted with love and sown with intent. Yearn for tenderness and stretch for light. Air flowing through soil to my lifes begin. I would sprout true brilliant green. So small and fragile at first unseen. Then I would search for wind and rain. I would praise my makers dream. God the colors I will be - embarrassingly. No shame will become me. If a seed of life I could be. IF I COULD LOVE.
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Chocolate Sunset: Not In Death
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Monday, September 27, 2010. It is not in the death. But the care of the living,. Each soul a heavy burden laid. Upon this earth.light on the grave. It is not peace upon one's face. When souls release that body's space. No No peace. Merely an empty shell. No longer a worry or a care. Quickly the heavy laden needs. Come from the gut of earthbound seeds. Still sprouting, growing, speaking to life. Needing and wanting their shells just right. By No Other Name.
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Chocolate Sunset: Irrational
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Tuesday, November 9, 2010. You were never mine, though I dreamed. Through your goodbyes, the veils of change. Convinced me you were mine. Like smoke you eluded me,. Ever changing and fluid. Love is and isn’t. Irrational, ever slow. My intentions creep to know. That I am alone. Deep breaths I inhale. To touch, to own such peril. Love is and isn’t for sale. Irrational, ever slow. My intentions creep to know. That I am alone. Like a fool I wait. I have been ...
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Chocolate Sunset: STEEL RAILS
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Tuesday, November 30, 2010. Railroads, silver thunder scream through. Whistles blow through town and you. Our pasts a part ride in as one. Like we’ve rumbled through this country. Chasing moon and sun. No I didn’t know I’d been waiting. At a bustling station for you to come. Though I long held a ticket. I simply stood on platforms. While each steamer raged past me. I happened to be reminiscing. Watching, feeling iron steeds go by. And I stood to greet you.
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Chocolate Sunset: So Close
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Wednesday, January 19, 2011. I wanted to be beautiful. I wanted to be loved. I wanted someone to smell my skin. And run their fingers through my hair. I needed to be touched. Inside, where no one had. And held when I am sad. I longed to see the view. From a pedestal of admiration. And hear true whispers of lust. I wanted to mean something. Enough worth fighting for. Be important enough to keep safe. Precious and sweet to another one. Got my Eye On You.
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Chocolate Sunset: By No Other Name
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Poetry, love, passion, hate, spirit, me, you, us. Wednesday, September 8, 2010. By No Other Name. Warmth lapping across my face. Not furnace hot, now August late. The cool water, my limbs encased. Breezes blowing the leaves and brush. I have no memory of this peace. No constant highway fills my mind. I cannot recall this mental ease. Quiet has not been a friend of mine. This day of Indian Summer skies. Unfamiliar , relaxed, my body is. No hidden agendas, half truth or lies. Is bliss, by no other name.
