Secret HidewayA Poem by Gomer LePoetthe holy chat room
Secret Hideaway Stolen moments pulled from here, pulled from there little slices of time, that we two can share reaching out our open hand, we try so very hard to satisfy the needs, before the changing of the guard sneaking away, exchanging glances, we know we cannot stay but it is our little moment, in our secret hideaway often we are ducking, trying to avoid detection sacred words added to the box, our own sweet collection
when times are bleak we reach inside, pull one out to read finding that very special one that fills the current need
our hidden world, in a hidden place, we meet there everyday it isn't much, but it's all we have, our secret hideaway Gomer LePoet... © 2010 Gomer LePoetAuthor's Note
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Added on April 23, 2010Last Updated on June 21, 2010 AuthorGomer LePoetTampa, FLAboutI am a former IT Manager/Consultant working for many Fortune 500 companies, mainly in the Banking, Telecommunications industry. I am also a part time musician, playing guitars and keyboards and writ.. more..Writing
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