Poetry

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And what shall I say,
for the words escape
my tongue, running free
from their captivity in
spirited whispers, while
dancing on unseen vapors…


For my heart speaks
silently, sulking without
understanding its inherent
fall from its life of only
one, now embracing something
strange to its world but new
and refreshing, trying to
understand the reason why…


For there are no words
that come freely from my
shy heart to speak to the
love that has been revealed
to me, one who has mastered
my feelings, making me
a slave to her living essence…


And I now find moments
that are alive within a wish,
while holding on to a hope
that my tongue may soon be
set free from its chains, to
speak poetic phrases that
will find new life power to
dance in a union of happiness…


And I now begin to strike the
precise note, along with the right
melody, finding the best combination
of words that shall find the single
true path which leads to the heart
of the one I now love, causing my
written thoughts to bathe so deeply
in her mind’s bliss, while providing
a heavenly light that will illuminate
those lovely brown eyes, which have
made my heart a willing slave to
to her smile.

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