M Y - P O E T R Y

Where we.

I'm sitting by the old dirt path... that we used to run along,
I'm laying in the young green grass... where we used to sing that song.
That song, our song, that bought our hearts so close,
One song, it's been so long. To long, for most.
I'm walking across an open field... like the one we first made love,
I'm crying by the home we built... i'm broke now all is lost.
Lost so long... unlike the memory of that song,
Inside of me,
That song you'll see,
Written with my heart,
Twisted round and round my mind,
imprinted so damn hard.
The love i hold for you my love,
is inside this song so strong,
i hope that your not gone for long...
Your loving memory will never die... i know that song too well.
The loving memory... will never slide... that song i love so well.

©1997 Insanity Inc. ©1997, black heart. H.Luck.

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A short disclaimer :
It has been known for people to take offense to my poetry...
And think i'm a twisted black individual... who is arrogant and distasteful...
This is not true (well, for the most part!) and if you do find anything i write offensive,
please, please don't write to me and tell me, or complain.
As a poet, i have poetic licence! :) ... i'll write what i want,
and if you don't like it... Don't read it!!! :)


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