DelugeA Poem by Zero_Edge88Can I say it is experimentally romantic?Tears that stream down your contoured plains at night they drown and sweep me away in a place so deserted I dare not light a fire to find my rescue For what is this emotion? It portrays of unspeakable events that never happen. A happenstance perhaps as to its fortuity I give no recompense for it is of free in service. Serendipity perhaps, but I do not peruse the the silence that keep coming out of your mouth. Irony it might be for what is not coincidental but of perchance and propensity but surely this is what it is not indicative of. isn't just the same as waking up in your bed for I fear the feeling inside that writhes its way in when we look at each other in the eye. So dear, let those tears stream down your face as they are the earmarks of what my relationship to you is, a stream, a cascade, and a tsunami. For when I am cleansed off, there are remnants... ruins of a once great civilization that I call my mind. As you are here, throw me in the throes of your maelstrom-ed heart so that I might see the eye of where your soul meets mine... And When it is all over flush me off your tears again as I am but the fish that swims so deep in your ocean.
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2 Reviews Added on June 6, 2013 Last Updated on June 6, 2013 AuthorZero_Edge88Tampa, FLAboutHello, greetings, by the time you have read this page I believe the words, "Who are you?" will still resound in your ears for I do not have any answer to that very question myself. I know I'm a writer.. more..Writing
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