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FOLIE A DEUX
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2002 Poetry two foolish
hearts
having wakeful
evenings
insomnia
all through
the night
one doesn’t know
how to tell
the other
waiting so
eagerly
to hear
syrupy tender
those sweet
three words
stuck in his
throat
held by the
traffic road
unlighted by
the power surge
he decided
to stay quiet
to just stare
from a
distance
while she
on the
other hand
awaits
for the glory
moment
when he
finally says
out loud
say it
alone
or amid
the crowd
she
anticipates
it wont be
long
soon he
would have
the mettle
and not
the kettle
and her dream
would come
true
Author's comments:
That is true,
just let it out...
Though the word is "might"
but at least you tried
--
"You think Einstein walked around thinking everyone was a bunch of dumb-shits?"
If the Heart is pure then there should be no fear.
Where there is no fear this is hope for trust in love
without jelousy. Without jelousy, peace and with Peace
the hope for the perfectly bonded union.
What woman would want a coward anyway -
And what man would treasure an easy score?
Life and love have such a twist doesn't it.
I enjoyed this piece. Keep it Going, your love for words.