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-THE LAST TEMPTATION-Is it of you or not my love I cannot tell the way,
Of every emotion every sense that clouded me today.
It was your face I saw but now it was just colder than before,
I tried in patience to live true and look in you for more.
I gave for thee the chances bled of many a poets poem,
I wrote to thee a legends lore and left the rest for home.
I did indeed hope hopefully that yes perhaps you will,
But see in me the light in you and deliver yourself from ill.
I tried at long to taste your lips but bitter endless nights,
Kept me knocking at your door so closed it was from sight.
I tried to give so much of love for much I have indeed,
But dear of mine you shut me out, and left my crumbs in need.
I thought perhaps the temp in me to leave the road for you,
Was what would bring my fall if I should ever follow you.
And so of old I left your side and hurt your loving heart,
Until you sought for vengeance my dear and chased my soul apart.
I understood my wrong, and yes I kissed your cheek,
-ALL THAT I HAVE WRITTEN-Does ink rejoice with every strike, every stroke and scratch,
As pen in hand like needle knits, each clothing may it patch.
Does paper tremble as the cuts of bleeding hinder it,
Do tears of joy and pain regret each line of soul and wit?
Do seconds count the aching years that passed away beyond,
Do memories recall in all the past with now that bond?
Do stars still fall outside up high in skies I cannot see,
Do moons fill up and travel on before and after me?
Do eyes of love look into me and rush to seek away,
Away from all the pain I've shed to a better brighter day?
Does lust now hinder in my words and tremble as I write,
Do words form tongue and speak along by side of me at night?
Do rivers run as once before I have but long to see,
So caged within four walls I am still trying to find the me.
Do all the forest, valley mountains drink from waters near,
All those afar from deserts dead that long to drink with dear.
Do you recall the time we spent but moments or yet more,
Was it eternity
-TO COUNT THE DAYS-My love you beat eternally along the heart in me,
I hear you pound within my chest and sweat runs over thee,
I seek to hold and touch your skin but not without respect,
And so I run my finger tips through your dark hair and neck.
Down your back so smooth and curved the silky dress now slips,
It falls and makes the waves of seas around your postured hips,
Your hands held tightly close to you and hiding still in fear,
Your shoulders tremble to and fro with love so shy and clear.
I kiss thy lips and fade away my hands around your past,
The bed sheets welcome your sweet form as you lay in your lust,
The stars sing on with symphonies and music from above,
The angels dance and drink in wine with grapes and fruits of love.
The music reaches both our ears and in our passions rest,
We count the stars within the sky the moons and all the rest.
The river by the window view sparkles in the light,
I hold you tightly in my arms and throw away the night.
To count I try the days that passed but memory
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