my soul do takeA Poem by Allen Smucklerwalking on the wooded path..it's never too late
what a way to end a year nothing in the way but cheer but then a few... words of doubt just to check my feelings out...
how could things become so wrong left me loving here so long those words of doubt were only me learning how to be a we...
and now you’re gone, left for good in my head... I thought you should though my heart would disagree and wish your eyes could really see...
the pain I suffer everyday wishing you would come my way holding hands and making love God is watching from above...
walking on the rooted path lying in our steamy bath kissing lips that feel so fresh in the room our bodies mesh...
my every thought... is of you oneness turning into two I cried this day about our fate and pray dear lord it’s not too late...
© 2011 Allen SmucklerAuthor's Note
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Added on April 19, 2011Last Updated on August 24, 2011 AuthorAllen SmucklerSarasota, FLAboutI'm a poet, a singer, a peaceful gunslinger.. looking to share my poetry..and a little bit of me...if I dare I 've been writing since I was 18.... am slightly older now, and still trying to fin.. more..Writing
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