Poetry Tag

Till the second Sigh

1 Like an explosion in the sky,

Where the firelight flows softly..


You are kissed good bye.

The phrase makes a subtle sound..


Warm things,

The eternal form of your skin..


Crazy moon above the stars,

Spin like diamonds in the sky..


Remember how softly,

You were kissing me good bye..


I see the sunshine in your eyes.

They stop and start me,

With a painted grin..


You put me..

In a world..

Up high.. Way up high..


Blessed treasure,

You will find.

Beside the rainbows' yours and mine..


Count the heartbeats

Till the second sigh,

Just you and I..


2 Eyes
senses
in mortal coils
existing

flaming welcome

On steam chasing

Carriage doors

Closing

Seeking chasing knowing

The eternal form of your skin..

On a journey that seeks all
But knowing nothing
Strives to knit an understanding
Of a relationship
That like a

Crazy moon above the stars,

Spin like diamonds in the sky..

Distorting how we remembered those fragments

Remember how softly,

You were kissing me good bye..

As life rushes

I see the sunshine in your eyes.

They stop and start me,

With a painted grin..


You put me..

In a world..

Up high.. Way up high..


Blessed treasure,

You will find.

Beside the rainbows' yours and mine..


Count the heartbeats

Till the second sigh,

Just you and I..

Your words are brilliant

Excellent

Bodger




Contributors

1. Dubious1 on Tuesday, May 31, 2005, 11:23:08.
2. Bodger [ deltfast-bodger AT yahoo DOT co DOT uk ] ) on Wednesday, June 01, 2005, 12:46:30.

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  • Updated Wednesday, 01-Jun-2005 12:46:30 PDT