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| Teardrops |
| Of |
| Love |
| Warm. salty crystals flowing upon crimson cheeks, Jade/sapphire gems glisten as she seeks, Peeking out the window,into the street below, Fluttering of a heartbeat, the love she needs to show. Gazing upon people, going their merry way, With pen and paper in hand, finding words to say, Wanting the expression upon her moistened face, To show the world exactly how she feels, knowing her place. Tasting the saltiness upon her velvety tongue, The burning of each crystal, as she swallows every one, Is this the feeling of true love, of what it's meant to be? The fable of true love hurts, now this is plain to see. Crystals keep on flowing upon flesh of scarlet, Though the joyous sound of his laughter, she's unable to forget, The tender voice of One so strong, echoes in her ears, Reminiscing on the happy times, though fighting bitter tears. Separation of the body, but not of mind and soul, She feels his love surrounding her, knowing he is in control, Feeling the burning upon her cheeks rising with every tear, The days are long and lonely, without his voice to hear. But she is not a weak slave, oh no, For he has taught her well, She'll keep striving on and battling to win, Until the day she's called by him. She'll wipe away the tears of sorrow, Starting each day with a joyful song, Feeling him near, his love all around her, They're in each others hearts, where they belong. (MC) lakia |
| (written for my Master*10-09-05*) |
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