Tied too the shadows

Tied too the shadows

A Poem by ron

Tied too the shadows

 

 

Tied too the shadows,

to shy to come into the light.

 

I watch as you slowly do what you love.

If I come into the light you would see who I am.

 

For now the dreams of you I have,

will have to be shared with my soft lonely nights.

 

Would you hate me and shun me,

if you saw the face of who I am?

 

I can’t take that chance,

for now I can still have you (even if it’s in my soft lonely nights).

It’s there that you love me and accept who I am.

 

© 2014 ron


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Tied too the shadows


Tied too the shadows,
to(o) shy to come into the light.

I watch as you slowly do what you love.
If I come into the light you would see who I am.

Ladies love a man to serenade them and this one is one of those beautiful serenades...Bravo.............




Posted 10 Years Ago


ron

10 Years Ago

Thank you Sami. You are most kind.
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

You are welcome...:)............................
This is so beautiful, truthful, romantic. Just missing the extra o in Too on first stanza :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


ron

10 Years Ago

Oh the rumors that would fly if I passed anything on to you...;) I will try and do that in the futur.. read more
Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

What do I give a blank about rumours? I already have someone on here who hates me and wants me off.
ron

10 Years Ago

Tell me who it is, I will have words with the cad.
Maybe you should just come into the light you have made yourself too accustomed to the dark.

Posted 10 Years Ago


ron

10 Years Ago

It is my heart that leads me to were I love to play.
Vidya Bacchus

10 Years Ago

Okay then I hear you :)
ron

10 Years Ago

Lol :)....

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Added on February 20, 2014
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Imperial, CA



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I have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..

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