The Black & White Poet
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Cool air is colliding with
The heat and light from the sun
Kissing my skin,
Thus,
Pulsating contentment
throughout my body.
throughout my body.
A perpetual love squeezes my heart
As I linger in the swing
near the old wishing well.
near the old wishing well.
Broken glass
from the old mirror
lie around. Carelessly.
from the old mirror
lie around. Carelessly.
scattered without purpose,
but only to appease the comparison
of where I am now.
but only to appease the comparison
of where I am now.
Doubts now drowning in the stream,
Along with expired concerns
and dead dandelions
and dead dandelions
No more choosing doors,
No more handshakes
with death fairies...
with death fairies...
I walked through valleys, blindfolded,
Losing the grip of faith more than once.
Conquering deception.
Conquering impatience.
But I'm here now. Confident.
Ready to go away with you.
Watching you get closer.
You're so near...
My blood has never been
so enraptured by romance...
so enraptured by romance...
Everything beating faster,
anticipating your appearance.
anticipating your appearance.
I've waited all my life to learn,
it was you,
it was you,
who'd become my forever.
My irreplaceable love.
Dayna Elizabeth Lunstrum
3_17_13
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