Serenity Is Calling

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Being sorry is the highest act of selfishness, seeing value only after discarding it.

Douglas Horton

Submitted: September 20, 2018

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Submitted: September 20, 2018



I am so sorry to you

For the first time, I could not give you your manly just due

My emotions got caught up in the cadence of your mental groove

Balancing me out as I fed off your spiritual food

If there ever was a time to bury what was said

To erase lingering doubts now floating in your head

I will take your hand and lead you over to a silk covered bed

Emotions, passion, heartfelt desires you shall be fed

For this night, allow me to love you mindless into infinity

In this bed of comfort our souls surrendering to yearns of serenity

No remnants of pain shall descend as we lay

Shh…no more words for us to ever say

Just bathe in the essence of my soul as our bodies tenderly slay

Seductively play

Be that it may

Allow the cloak of my wings to soar  you away

Leaving behind the heart’s sorrows

Stop the hourglass of time to give us better tomorrows

I cannot see the pain through your eyes

Feel the essence of your heart when you are asking why

Hear the reasons of your unanswered questions drifting to the skies

Yet, I told you goodbye

Dealing with the aftermath of silence from self demise

Dagger laced words I threw at your feet

Crossroads of you and I will never again meet

Closure to such unchartered dreams have sailed away without delay

Continue on your journey in the light of day

Twin souls put asunder as you once pleased the abyss of paradise with a gentle ease

The thirst of your knowledge will always be such a sweet tease to me

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