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Tell Me
Tell me of dreams weaved restless
emotion in thick settled dust.
Tell me of secrets of sorrow and sanity
from your soul where they rust.
Tell me of love's last livening -
where smooth skin seduced
where withered hearts wander wrestling
where sin soaks serenity softly.
Tell me of ambition incredible irony
as one is two of none.
Tell me of destruction against corruption
until determination wildly runs.
Tell me of darker days and lighter nights -
where sullen sky soars low
where cries crawl creeping clear
where rest rides rough in the west.
Tell me of intrusion permitted
while perdition twirls around blue.
Tell me of lies real and skeptical
from near rumors seeming true.
Tell me of mourning deaths door -
where I age anger anxiety
where I believe bottom brightness brews
where I live life lost loving lonliness.
Tell me.
tell me :: © forever :: dosePoet.
March 9th, 2010
when she lays down
to fast asleep beautiful
it’s her simple silence
her smooth rhythm
soft breathing
that’s so damn intoxicating
helps me recover
from another hard day.
and when she wakes up
ready to believe
she finds herself inside
my lost pages
and she reads between my lines
so perfectly -
there
alone.
goodbye is far away
as every painful mania fades
under a shade tree in her soul
because she knows
things always work themselves out
somehow someway
she’ll recover once again
from another hard day.
and all these words
I write for her
my thoughts of her
pour out finding freedom
and she knows
my love is always growing -
there
alone.
she paints herself so beautiful
feels herself so free
so ready to believe
when she finds herself
in my lost pages
where I’m loving her
loving my miss lyndsay lane
so perfectly.
and I write all these words for her
and she reads between my lines
and we recover
from another hard day
so perfectly
under a shade tree in her soul -
there
alone.
goodbye is far away.
hard day :: © forever :: dosePoet
Tags: miss lyndsay lane, muse, poetry
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March 7th, 2010
My girls, oh how I love them both so much…
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Tags: meleia, miss lyndsay lane
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March 5th, 2010
she’s a lonely girl
a pretty little lovely mess
and she runs wild
runs crazy through all her days
hiding from her next big dream
that never comes true
and I think
she just doesn’t want it to
as it’s too hard to believe
there’s a place called happily ever after -
for her.
and she’s curled up
covered up
blinds closed
curtains drawn
because she doesn’t want to know
the world outside
no she’d rather hide inside
her faded memories
her teary eyed yesterdays
where tomorrow breathes blue -
on her.
she’s sexy smooth mysterious
with a little ink in all the right places
and she paints her toenails black
twirls her hair between her fingers
as if she’s ready
no she’s just not willing
to let me in completely
and that’s okay
as I’m so deep in love
nothing else seems to matter much -
anyway.
she holds my face in her hands
my blue eyes in her green
and my blond hair in her red
as her heart beats loudly
pounds through her chest for me
and I know
she’s a lonely girl
a pretty little lovely mess
that I’m so deep in love with
no nothing else seems to matter much -
anyway.
and she runs wild
she runs crazy through all my nights
hides from my next big dream
that never comes true
and I think
she just doesn’t want it to
as it’s too hard to believe
that I’m so deep in love with her
or there’s a place called happily ever after
where tomorrow only breathes true -
on her
happily ever after.
happily ever after :: © forever :: dosePoet
Tags: miss lyndsay lane, muse, poetry
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