Not Easily ForgotA Poem by Miss Lissa
I sit under this tree My skin touched softly By nothing but the breeze My lips soft and sweet With the thought Of you kissing me Sometimes I think about The distance between The miles between You and Me Wishing I could fly Sometimes thinking Without you I could die What can we use to cut This piece of Devil's Pie The never-ending sorrow That the time brings Cannot even divide The thought of you Seen in the light of me That same glowing power Easily lost by lustful desire The thought of you Not easily retired Lingering on me Like a murder for hire Tearing away at my soul Keeping me from my goal Lord all I ask Is take pity on my soul (C)2005 © 2008 Miss Lissa |
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Added on September 20, 2008Last Updated on September 23, 2008 AuthorMiss LissaCharlotte, NCAboutI am originally from a small town in Oregon (Newport pop. 8710). I graduated high school in 2000 and decided it would be more fun to stay single and travel wherever I ended up for a few years. That to.. more..Writing
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