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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
#13

#13

A Poem by Cy

#13
My heart unchained the day we met
You pulled the "real me" out of obscurity
From that day I've yet to regret
Spreading my wings and flying high
The present is pure magic
Future will definitely shine golden
For helping me take "my life" back
To you I am forever beholden!

I no longer look to moments of feeling jaded
Faded into the background sifting in the sand
Now it's dazzling smiles, feeling so grand, light as air
Are you for real?
If this is what life & love is all about
I want to be selfish! I'll be redundant, such a bore
'Cause I will always want more
Of the deep warm silkiness you spread over me.

Like a planting in the springtime
Waiting for the rainfall & sunshine to grow
I look to you reveling in these new feelings
No longer floudering in the shallow end
I've got the boat & oar to paddle on & send the message for all to hear
My mind praises you as a hero---My eyes tear at the thought of you
You are valuable like diamond stars in the sky
No zero...What you say, you deliver!

My gray matter is bright
No longer a fight to bring the day time into night
Once trounced, bounced down holder---that was me
Your shoulder is mine to lean on
I can count on your prolific promises
Your word is worth something---not like the greedy ones of the past
Whose whole purpose of being in my life was self serving
Which was indication of previous damage that they wanted to put upon me.

Seeing eye to eye...This isn't a joke...We could almost choke on the happiness
We are the constellations' brightest point
Pulse is worth something, so strong & sharp
No splitting point, keep in check so precious, safe
Top of the world, tempting as sugar sweet stooge for one another
Unite in the same lingo
No song of evil foes that chafe
Rings of forever
Our dance moves have brought us eternity.

CG 10/05/04 (c) For EE

© 2008 Cy


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Cy
e.e. cummings i'm not...

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I'm a seasoned smart-a*s poet, who says what I mean and mean what I say, which on more than one occasion has caused "foot in mouth disease" There's no known cure except to make sure my feet are clean .. more..

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A Poem by Cy