CommitmentTo wait, I swear. For years, I swear. The wings of time, without a care, They fly, and I follow. If only I could know, If only I could know.Commitment
My Willow tree, he wept for me, For I betrayed him so. In the wind he sways, Nothing he says, Nothing I'll ever know.
I cannot feel, was he real? I want and I need his hand. I'm surrounded by these horrid plants, They'll never understand.
One thousand years. To wait, I swear.
AbandonmentMy man, he ran away from me, He left me all alone. He ran the hell away from this, And to a land of stone.Abandonment
InfatuationI met a strange person, He says he is a man, He looks like me, but differently, With much, much bigger hands.Infatuation
He took my own in his, And placed it on his face, Lowered his so close to mine, And held me in embrace.
Then it begins, Where has he been?
FriendsMr. Willow tree,Friends
He smiles at me. He loves to watch me dance. I spin around,
I stomp the ground, And there's no other plants.
Mr. Willow tree, You're the one for me, Let's run away and marry. We can't, you say, We've got to stay, And I want to disagree.
But we both know,
That we can't go, And this is only just the start. I hate this, Mr. Willow tree, Your roots - they break my heart.
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"Oh, Jake," Brett said, "we could have had such a damned good time together"
Ahead was a mounted policeman in khaki directing traffic. He raised his baton. The car slowed suddenly pressing Brett against me.
"Yes." I said. "Isn't it pretty to think so?"
Your poems blow me away.
Very creative, and welcome to deviantART!
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