and now for a little poetry 101...
when the day seems so long and so far
how the distance hurts and mars
I can hear you despite the miles
a sea ye be on wavy trials
should we dive in hard and fast
head first down ocean vast?
what is a chance we could survive
and strike a deal and stay alive?
my heart will quicken when once to see
the distance swallowed in time's jubilee
and there we are alone in crowds
no words or sound but all out loud
if you can read this and know what's held
within the message I fore-telled
and get the wait has got me tight
as I am up this foggy night
soon the choice will be fulfilled
morphing into one that is willed
two were meant for one good while
damn the distance and long ass miles!
nothing would be held back denied or kept
in secret's boxes under beds unswept
because all I have is all for many
we're too alike it's so uncanny
I wait here tired in darkness hour
onto the sleep as dawn makes cower
my bones do ache for cotton sheets
and sweetest breathes from masculine meats
will we be breathless and gasping for air?
with all that passion do we e'er dare?
I want this so bad and feel your love
don't need a push or prod or shove
I'm waiting here where you said you'd be
a bridge for us to cross you see
and enter into a newer post
with the one I want beside me most~he knows who he is!
~mobe's love to her all and her all to her loves!
Mobe's days
The day's disdain shall never refrain from the pain that the rain will wash away. But tomorrows sorrow shall give cause to claim that today's was just yesterday's gain
This is a free thought process to which I intend to entertain and insiniuate debate and humor into what I consider a banal universe. I implore you to leave comment or critique and also to question my purposes if you so desire. It is my intent to invoke creative thought and even a new perspective, though I do not expect all to want the invasion of their minds for the duration of my soapbox. I will censor nothing, but cannot promise that it won't be at a higher desk. Enjoy!~mobe
This is a free thought process to which I intend to entertain and insiniuate debate and humor into what I consider a banal universe. I implore you to leave comment or critique and also to question my purposes if you so desire. It is my intent to invoke creative thought and even a new perspective, though I do not expect all to want the invasion of their minds for the duration of my soapbox. I will censor nothing, but cannot promise that it won't be at a higher desk. Enjoy!~mobe
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