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Scorp
06-30-2010, 01:20 PM
Poetry written by me:
Tender Moment
Looking into your eyes,
suddenly I become mystified.
Chills begin to form up and down my spine,
knowing that you are totally mine.
Soft kisses passionately surround my mouth,
I crave for your touch and have no doubts.
Wanting to feel your body pressed up against me,
I become excited and begin to breathe heavily.
I want you in my life someone to share with and love,
to stare at the moon and the stars up above.
Holding one another in each other’s arms,
blocking out the world
as it stands still and calm.
Scorp
07-01-2010, 08:46 AM
Tranquility By The Sea
Walking along the ocean shore,
listening to the waves crashing roar.
The foamy water splashes in between my toes,
as the hot sun beats down onto my nose.
Sailboats floating to the rhythm of the sea,
roaming about in peaceful harmony.
The golden sand has footprints hidden
beneath the ocean floor,
as the water seeps in and whisks them away,
once again a covered blur.
Listening to the seagulls crying in the distance,
as I become closer to them,
they fly away from my presence.
As the sun begins to set in the dark blue sky,
I look above to observe this scene,
with a blissful sigh.
The vision of this picture is so breathtaking,
to think this is one of God's most beautiful creations.
Being in this atmosphere is like being in another world,
as I enjoy the tranquillity of this moment,
tucked away and curled.
Scorp
07-12-2010, 12:20 PM
Praying For A Cure
There seems to be a never-ending to this continuous pain,
it's taking such a toll on them,
it makes them insane.
There are days they feel well and other days they don't,
wishing it would subside,
living on hope.
The discomfort is so intense it makes them feel sedated,
not realizing it continues for hours,
how time has just faded.
This proceeds to happen and we can't figure out why,
as they lay there motionless,
ready to die.
We would like for this dilemma to go away and for you to become strong,
you're so drained from this suffering,
and can't carry on.
Keeping a positive outlook trying to win this war,
for those facing this deadly disease,
we are hoping for a cure.
I bow my head and ask for this favor,
as I begin to pray,
to my one and holy savior.
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