the anticipated return

the anticipated return

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
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08/2011

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Another night spent in your arms
once again kissing your delicate lips
to rejuvenating our feeble spirits
quickly setting the stage for the 
anticipated return to my hearts home

It's been hell, struggling forward to meet you
but every painful step, every estranged
night, I would do a million times over
to be wrapped up in your tender caress
to stand beside you now and feel the same
breeze that graces the lengths of your hair 

You have suffered so much in my 
absence...I know baby, I've missed you too
being without you is impossible to bear
and yes...I will stay this time until the 
very fabric of eternity begins to tear

© 2013 joshua deathdealer


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"It's been hell, struggling forward to meet you
but every painful step, every estranged
night..I would do a million times over
to be wrapped up in your tender caress
to stand beside you and feel the same
breeze that graces the lengths of your hair "

I love this stanza.........

I adore this sweet and lovely poem.....


hmmm... the picture.... anime..... nice ^^,

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.



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Soooo Lovely! You words are comforting and would convince anyone of your true heart, to stay...
The anticipation of your return sweetens the bittersweet memories...
Well penned, Joshua!~xoxo~:)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

realy nice it is sweet and powerful nice work

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

very nice! Its sweet and has feelings that people can can relate to. I like your use of words, but, I'm not too big on romance so I find it a tad cheesy. Otherwise I enjoyed it!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

why blue? I get Synesthesia, I get blue as in depression, but expression in words should create their own colors, their own spectral rainbows and prismatic aurora's.
I think you've done that here before the introduction to color. You may know this already and coloring the words has a personal meaning to you and that's cool. But as a reader, I'm not getting it. And in an artistic sense, I don't have to as long as it means something to you. Not all readers get everything. And that realization also lends to the composition of any creation.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Powerful, sensual poem. Awesome.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

more love like this should be expressed in real life. sweet poem:)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gotta love a classic love poem :) All those sleepless nights and lonely days are always paid off and not paid attention to with the return of a loved one.. Good write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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that was like reading a personal love letter..beautiful

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Another amazing poem I believe. I have found my rival. Lol

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Another night spent in your arms, It's been hell, struggling forward to meet you. Feel the same
breeze that graces the lengths of your hair, I will stay this time until the very fabric of eternity begins to tear.......awesomely beautiful!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on August 29, 2011
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Tags: love, romance, hope, home, heart, poetry

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joshua deathdealer
joshua deathdealer

Casket City, FL



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"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..

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