Dear Lover - My first poem
PearlsGirl
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This is my first poem I have written, please do criticize, I'm horrible at this stuff.
Dear Lover
Dear Lover
I peeked through your window on a starry night
To see you looking so beautifully bright.
There were a few candles that lit up the room
And some soft music to set the mood.
Dear lover
A thought so wonderful came to my mind
How I thought it was me you were going to grind.!
I was terribly wrong though I soon would find…
Dear lover
I saw her come through the front door
She had those shoes that clicked on the floor
You saw her and hugged her, even gave her a kiss…
In a place that once made me feel heavenly bliss.
Dear lover
I saw it all…
To the bedroom you took her, to make sweet love
On a bed that many times freed me like a dove.
Dear lover
It was making me sick
To see that you moved on so quick
As you laid your hand upon her breast
I wanted to escape so I didn’t have to see the rest
Dear Lover
I didn’t know what to do, so I cried and cried
It was hard, but I guess I survived.
Dear lover
I am here to tell you that I’m ok,
Grieving at my own pace as some may say
I will move on and be happy some day.
Dear Lover
Dear Lover
I peeked through your window on a starry night
To see you looking so beautifully bright.
There were a few candles that lit up the room
And some soft music to set the mood.
Dear lover
A thought so wonderful came to my mind
How I thought it was me you were going to grind.!
I was terribly wrong though I soon would find…
Dear lover
I saw her come through the front door
She had those shoes that clicked on the floor
You saw her and hugged her, even gave her a kiss…
In a place that once made me feel heavenly bliss.
Dear lover
I saw it all…
To the bedroom you took her, to make sweet love
On a bed that many times freed me like a dove.
Dear lover
It was making me sick
To see that you moved on so quick
As you laid your hand upon her breast
I wanted to escape so I didn’t have to see the rest
Dear Lover
I didn’t know what to do, so I cried and cried
It was hard, but I guess I survived.
Dear lover
I am here to tell you that I’m ok,
Grieving at my own pace as some may say
I will move on and be happy some day.
Don't let the world bring you down, not everyone here is that fucked up and cold. Remember why you came and while you're alive, experience the warmth before you grow old.
Best two days of my life: Oasis at MSG and Pearl Jam at the Gorge.
Best two days of my life: Oasis at MSG and Pearl Jam at the Gorge.
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sorry for my dumb english, hope I´ve been clear...
p.d.: keep on writing..is the best therapy!!!...you´ll always have some readers here!
Best two days of my life: Oasis at MSG and Pearl Jam at the Gorge.