Romantic Interludes~ Blazing Passion Poetry & Prose ~
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What's Your Idea of Love(Chains?)What is this emotion we call love? that always come with silent chains,when we first meet someone We never hear the chains. Could it be they're hidden in a velvet bag Possibly a padded trunk? To muffle a clanging sound. When you hold me tight, and say you love me With all your heart and soul I think just then I hear a clink,I'm never really sure? Maybe you've taken out just one. They could be in his pocket? I know he'd want them close Love, and trust, should be given freely I know it was my desire, to give myself completely Longing to be loved in return. The day will come, when you'll dig them up from their hiding place Then that clink, I thought I heard Becomes a giant clank. How do I remove the chains? That are meant To bind me I let him know I love him With all my heart and soul. Then he'll remove the chains, and let the winds of love dance between us Then and only then, can he say he loves me With all his heart and soul. (c)1991 Scheryll Anderson |
When it's OverDoes it feel like you can't take another day? Do your insides shudder When he comes your way? Is the loathing in his heart for you? Or is part of it for him? If I speak he does not hear When I persist it's followed with Distance My home was once my refuge, Now it's filled with pain. The love is gone for both of us We know it oh so well. Must we try to cover up? What's there for all to see. The day will come when we will part. The love we had is in the past, and has died A slow painful death. (c)1990 Scheryll Anderson |
Your BirthdayWhat will you do for your birthday? My dear Do you wish I was with you? Have the years been kind? They should have been. You're special honey, in so many ways Although I won't be with you On your birthday my dear. The love I have in my heart Burns bright for you on your special day,and always. (c)1990 Scheryll Anderson |