rm_emmie234 52F
874 posts
2/7/2006 10:36 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm


My life stands before me,
Not what I had desired.
How did it come to this?
A long, tortuous journey
The happiness drained,
Emptiness now consuming.

A brief moment of sunshine,
Hell with the sunshine,
Pure passion and love.
Never expected again,
I wondered,
Is it real? and
When will it end?

This is all too good to be true.
Yes, the moment of truth is upon us,
She has determined our secret.
Or has she?
The suspicions are there,
Her behavior erratic.
Is this our end?

Heartache and pain,
Worry and sorrow.
We knew the consequenses,
Accepting our fate.

Days turn to weeks,
Only messages keep us as one.
Time, distance,
Does nothing to drain
The love,
The passion,
The purity of our emotions.

Where do we go from here?
Wait out the storm?
Turn our backs on the
Happiness we bring one another?

The future unsure,
Optimism our guide
To once again feast,
Upon the others passion
And hope.

caressmewell 53F

2/8/2006 11:16 am

the uncertainty of it all...

a_poetman 45M

2/8/2006 1:35 pm

Fate brings us many things in many different ways...

What is meant to be will become...

rm_emmie234 52F
608 posts
2/8/2006 8:56 pm

Caress, that and the guilt.

rm_emmie234 52F
608 posts
2/8/2006 8:58 pm

Poet, you are correct. Fate, patience and realization.

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