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Revelation Chapter 12Caught in a fight I have to choose sides, Even though I have decided It's not as simple as saying so. I've chosen the gentle whisper of lovers' touch; Pressed between warm bodies of friends, Cherished and cared for. I've chosen to love and be loved in return, To care more for others than myself, To trust them to meet my needs As I serve their happiness. I've chosen to be vulnerable in love And open to that unique pain. Saying this does not make it so, I am still trapped; Held by the nightmares of my past, Consuming me even as I fight. I fear theseRevelation Chapter 12
by ~AvenueA
Miscommunicating or All I amI crawl to my bed each night, Curling under crumpled covers, And counter the cold between the sheets With rememberings of you.Miscommunicating or All I am
Fleeting ghosts are all I have, Aside from worn leather tied around my wrist, A symbol you don't understand, Whose significance you have forogtten.
Alone in the tangible and abstract, There is little to drive the chill from my skin, Save half remembered embelishments Of what once was But will not be again.
A formerly infatuated realist, I can stomach the bitter pill Of your absence.
Though I wish
by ~AvenueA
NOSWe choose careful words To hide our feelings, Couching them in gentle kindness For others not ourselves.NOS
Inside storms rage, Anger swirling midst frustration, Raining pain of pasts remembered On a once peaceful community.
This blatent lack of honesty Grates on my sensibilities Until my storm spills out In a stark truth.
Falling into old ways, she runs, Unwilling to hear these so considered words, Leaving a wake of lightening With nowhere to ground.
We will weather this without her So she will return to a post storm
by ~AvenueA
By SuzannaI think I am learning your face, your eyes, Studying your concentration on a 2x3 screen. I toy with the idea of offering, Aware of the irony, That this is not a game.By Suzanna
I loathe the distance, And count the days, month to month, Encounter to encounter. I'm besotted, addicted, transfixed.
I'll settle for compassion of violence Caring or hurt, Anything to know I matter to you. That somehow, sporadically, I sneak round the edges of your consciousness. That you'd notice me, Could smile for me, Derive pleasure from me, However, whatever
by ~AvenueA
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