TRYING LOVE AGAIN

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    TRYING LOVE AGAIN

     I wasn’t ready to love again, but you came into my life and giving me the thirst to drink from the fountain of love One More Time.

    I wasn’t ready to need you, but imagining my days without you would be unbearable.

    I now crave for your love, hungry, ready to be given a full stomach, so I will hunger no more.

    Your eye’s that stares back at me, given me a light that reflects deep into your soul.

    I yearn to be wrap into your arms pressed against your body the warmth the beating of your heart alerts me that you are enjoying this to.

    I fight at times to make myself believe that I can’t love you like this.

    Thinking of the touches, kisses, the whispers encourage me ohhhhh not to give up.

    The thoughts just put me in a position to fall into the trap of loving you again and again.

    The arguments always lead into a passionate moment where we can get to taste and sample the enjoyment of incredible love making.

    You are the alcoholic beverage that drunken me to be weak and then I here the music and see the stars I feel the ocean. 

    How sweet it is, how amazing it feels to be loved. The trembles, the sweat, the dizziness, the kisses, the touch, hmmmm so good (the magic.)

    You got me all into you, caught in your web, trapped don’t want to be set free. You see what you do to me.

    Now you put me back in love again.

     

                                                                                               By:TanishaDavis                         03 -10-08

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    bforibus commented on TRYING LOVE AGAIN

    05-28-2009

    i know this feeling and scenario all to well. those walls that were thought to be unbreakable someone comes along and breaks them, but the undertone of that is when those walls are down and someone leaves you and those crumbled walls to be built over again. i do love this poem, but the sour taste of the loss of this is to much

    tanisha6332

    06/03/2009

    thank u for your comment i normally have a hard time letting others read my material. This is something different for me

    tanisha6332

    06/03/2009

    thank u for your comment i normally have a hard time letting others read my material. This is something different for me

    tanisha6332

    06/03/2009

    thank u for your comment i normally have a hard time letting others read my material. This is something different for me

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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