ameneurosis- n. the half-forlorn, half-escapist ache of a train whistle calling in the distance at night.
Ashland Woods Morning
Friday, May 18, 2012
Drops In The Ocean, of My Love
with a gift of a blueberry beret
a thinking cap to remind you of me & yesterday
our first of many dates, together at play
think about the rest of our lives, how we will grow
the flesh is weak, healthy lust will come, heathy lust will go
our love is more than a sexual feeling
it's a chance to come to terms with guilt
to be true to yourself, to start the healing
we can learn there is more to love than ourselves
to know what's best for our fertile souls
the power of love will make our halves a whole
so lets dream together about a brighter day
let a world of truth light the way
work for peace, think of me as your best friend
peace of mind from within, it will carry us in the end
you will transcend, after you feel the meaning of a true friend
each day when you come to call
thinking about you & walking tall
memories of you smile but, you aren't here at all
I'll catch you when you trip & fall
all in all, I will help you take down your walls
that you have built to conceal how you really feel
the kind things you say with an open heart
you aren't embarrassed to say,
"I've never been in love this way"
to reflect my compassion, I share in my caring way
you taught me the meaning of altruism
our concern & devotion, drops in the ocean, of my love
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