i could never, ever
get enough of you
even if i wanted to
even if i tried
my heart would only end up crying
doors once closed
chained, and pad locked
now passionately ripped open
no, i wasn't looking but a part of me
was certainly hoping
that someone, somewhere
possessed the very key
to unravel the dark mystery
which dwells within me
to God, i am grateful
for you, i am insatiable
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10 comments:
yeah, i'm gonna have to steal this poem man
yeah, i'm gonna have to steal this poem man
I just love, love, love this poem.
Don, you have such a passionate, real...and deep soul. I'm glad to know you...
@ identity: thank you, and I feel the same way about the crowning subject of this title. I think she's special.
Certainly makes you hopeful and excited!!
I'm sure we can relate...nice flow.
Nice.
Love that song, love this poem.
thanks, wanna.
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