rm_emmie234 53F
874 posts
3/25/2006 2:50 am

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4/26/2006 2:59 am


So beautiful can they be
Painting portraits for others to see
Visions of happiness
The wonders of love
Sexual innuendos
Trysts, from above.

So hurtful can they be
Even when unintended.
Do you not see?
They can sting,
Yes, and they can end.

So beautiful
Full of magic and grace
Led US together
Neither one seeking
Still, we found one another
Both fearful
Yet, ready for the journey.

That I only intended in jest
Stabbed like a knife
Into your chest.
I do see how these words
Cut deep into your soul.
To trust, this I know.
For if this is the end
Forever more, I shall have that question
"What if...."
So, please, dear ONE,
Pick up the phone.

caressmewell 54F

3/25/2006 6:11 am

Awwww Emmie..I hope things work out...

rm_emmie234 53F
608 posts
3/25/2006 6:50 am

Thank you.

a_poetman 46M

3/25/2006 9:20 am

"I do see how these words
Cut deep into your soul."

When I hear that I cringe personally knowing what this feels like. How do you ever get past something like that?

Good luck emmie...

rm_emmie234 53F
608 posts
3/25/2006 10:00 am

Sigh, he does walk away, and without our eyes ever having the pleasure of gazing upon one another.

rm_emmie234 53F
608 posts
3/25/2006 10:02 am

"I'll earn your trust making memories of us."
Trust is something that is earned over time. We each carry the burden of past relationships within us. We must learn to forgive , learn to open our hearts, learn to love. Love just doesn't happen. It is a dynamic entity requiring nurturing and WORK! TO douse the flames before they are ever started is giving up and running away afraid.
I am giving up on men! Again!

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