LaPlaytogether 62M/62F
79 posts
5/30/2006 4:28 pm

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5/31/2006 2:09 pm


Love, lust and life
represented by the red rose she
holds in her hand...
one by one, the pedals fall
she stares into an empty space
almost as if to watch her life
crumble before her
a rose...
so alive and vivacious
a power so undeniable
to wither away as if unattainable
she aches for love
but it is out of reach
she hungers, but can not eat
she thirsts, but can not drink
an all powerful almighty power
has lost its spark
and now it collapse to the floor
in a room that holds more than silence
all she can hear are the screams of her heart.....

nontoxicmale 64M

5/31/2006 6:05 am

If only you could see
That the love is there
And the pain that you feel
Is brought on by convention
That others have made
And is not part
Of the person
You are meant to be
Yes, there is love for you
It is not a marital bond
But one of experience
You are unique
A special beauty
A diamond among pebbles
A true gem
Don't lose sight of yourself
In trying to find
A light in the darkness
Of the conventional mind

You ARE loved

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