Was
Was something from nothing.
Ran wild in daydreams, living, thrived.
Mystical words conjured, franticly brought to life.
Raw emotions, taking control.
Desires express never did I show.
Mixed up the mind all in a mess.
Thoughts flowing freely, your hands did caress.
Admitting no truth yet hiding in lies.
Tears falling softly from admiring eyes.
Was something from nothing, found its way home.
Heart seeking its lover that has been left on it's own.
Turn away from, longing for your touch.
Painful it be for loving too much.
poem by Gary Kedron
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