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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.

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My Dearest Lyndsay 8

February 2nd, 2010

Miss Lyndsay Lane,

It’s been quite some time since I’ve written you. Last was actually November 14th, 6 short days before the births of our amazing little men, Cade and Collin. And while my heart has had a million things to say, there has been very little time lately to say much of anything. This house really did get crazy huh? In a VERY good way. I’ll never regret a second of our life now nor our journey to the here… and the now. We’ve made memories that will last a lifetime - the most incredible memories I’ll ever have or ever share with anyone.

I met you first here on this computer screen - the very one I stare at now as I write. You’re upstairs with our precious little ones, Meleia and the boys. I’m missing you. Even here at home when I’m not in the same room, I miss you. I could never imagine this house without you Lyndsay. I cant imagine these walls enclosing emptiness; I love the sounds that fill this magical place - babies crying, you vacuuming and Meleia singing (even the bat in the wall). And I guess if the day does come that these sounds cease, I’ll cease as well; I’ll freeze in a memory of ours while going through the rest of my life blankly.

Unfortunately we have come to a time that can make or break us. I do pray that there is something left. I pray we still see the same and dream the same and love the same as we have from day one. Surely there will be times that we disagree, times that we argue and times that we might even want to give up. Family will still interfere and even be the cause as now. And when someone causes me to be as upset as I am I would hope that you would be by my side. I need you to be my understanding one because everything I do - my every action - is based on the success of US.

Together we had one hell of a year. And together we ended it perfectly with the new lives of Cade and Collin followed by a blessed Christmas. We rang in the new year with new dreams and new joy in our hearts.

If you leave you already know you will not leave here in any financial desperation. This I promise you.

If you stay I’m still here loving you. You can stay right here with me of course - you, MJ and the twins are all I live for. Everyone knows this that knows us.

I’m sorry I put the finishing touches on the Cavalier with yet another Deer. That started the weekend off nicely. A perfect ride home Friday night from work after a long, long week can really help situations huh? ugh.

It’s very GOOD to be alive still.

Poetry by dosePoet.

I know why
I cry like I cry
you know I’ve nowhere to go
without you.

and baby it’s simple
you and I
it’s rough
and so hard sometimes
baby don’t let go
you know I could go on forever
stop the world and step off the edge
with you.

and baby don’t make me cry
keep me alive inside your heart
just another day may
be all we need
baby you know what I need
can’t seem to breathe
when you’re not around
when I’m without your everything -

all over me

you’re all over me sometimes

can you live without me

can you see without my eyes

can you live without my love

no baby I can’t see a thing

without you.

and I know why
I cry like I cry
you know I’ve nowhere to go
without you.

My Dearest Lyndsay 8 :: © forever :: dosePoet.

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you thought wrong

January 31st, 2010

you thought wrong
when you thought you belonged
anywhere near me
you didn’t realize that my new prescription
was to cure me of you
and all those evil things you do
to this worn out misery
the life you promised to make free
with you.

maybe I write better drunk and angry
yeah there’s a past muse we all know
she made this fame fucking so
you know
that little sexy thing
that dirty little freak
that alcoholic’s remedy
that made me so god damned ready -

miss ultimate suffering.

and my brilliance to you both
is that I’m so fucking superior
I’ll fly right on by
fly so far away
as soon as you claim any bad thing
about me
about this man so loving
caring
understanding -

about the you I know

the you I knew

and everything.

yeah baby you thought wrong
when you thought you belonged
anywhere near me.

I’m a very damned dosePoet
You made me
I surely didn’t make you -

famous.

you thought wrong :: © forever :: dosePoet.

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day of days

January 15th, 2010

she touches me
she comforts me
she makes it all okay
makes the frustration all go away
when I’m having a day of days

and I’m a bit tense
yeah I’m still crawling forward
through another fine mess
and another someone else
in this day of days I’m in

and I’m always making my way back to her
for another touch so I can go
make it on down the road again
with her overload inside
my heart as it sees me through -

another day of days

somehow someway.

she touches me
she comforts me
she fills me with all I need
to do it all over again
take on the world in a second -

make it on down another road

somehow someway.

I’m bloodshot beat up
from another day of days
and yeah I need another shot
of her true love
of her smooth touch -

when she makes it a little rough

on me.

no I never have to worry
when I find myself
in another day of days
because I can make my way
right back to her -

for another touch so I can go

make it on down another road

make it through another day of days.

no I’ll never have to worry
I know she’s always there to make it all okay
makes all the frustration fly far away
on another day of days.

day of days :: © forever :: dosePoet.

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