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 Apr 2013 Michelle
Skye Applebome
Your body was lowered into the ground
Tears poured down my face
My heart, already shattered,
was being pulverized with every beat
The agony was too great
A few weeks later
I failed to **** myself
I failed to join you
I will someday...hopefully soon.
 Apr 2013 Michelle
Skye Applebome
We were inseparable
And you were ripped away from me
And I miss you
And I need you
And I love you
And I may have to wait 60 years
But we will be joined again
Because I can't live without you
You are both the reason
Why my heart is beating
And why it wants to stop
Because wherever you are
Is my home
*And I want to come home.
 Apr 2013 Michelle
Skye Applebome
My life will be.
*Not to be taken seriously, just wishful thinking.
 Apr 2013 Michelle
Skye Applebome
I'm not here for myself.
I'm here for the people who care about me
and for her.
*That might not be motivation enough...
 Apr 2013 Michelle
Lizabeth
Math and Mouth, are so easily confused,
when I'm speaking to you.

I want to say Math, but my eyes on your Mouth
make the vowels all switched about.

So I say the wrong thing about my Mouth Final,
and I pray to god that no one noticed.

But I have a strange feeling, that you did,
because your lips twitched.
 Apr 2013 Michelle
LD Goodwin
Flesh entering other flesh,
is it all about nature?
Hearts need entering as well,
both virgins at birth.
Harrogate, TN  April 2013
 Apr 2013 Michelle
Hilda
The Lotus
 Apr 2013 Michelle
Hilda
The lotus dances on the lake at night
under the bright moon
and the water lily  ballets upon the river
the fairies dance in the shadows of the moon
the flowers waltz in the meadow
and the moon casts its rays upon the ground
making the ground look like silvery
shadows of light hitting the
waltzing flowers
the sounds of crickets and that of katydids
and nighttime birds fill the
air
and the sweet fragrance of
lavender, lilacs, honeysuckles,
and roses fill the air
and the lotus continues
to dance on the lake
to the song of nighttime birds and insects
and the water lily continues
to ballet upon the river
to the song of the flowing river
that she ballets upon

only at night

**~Hilda~
© Hilda April 24, 2013
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