A BIG Collection of small poems

It's that New York feeling

Bright lights and flashing signs,
aching souls
painfully in need
of comforting.

She bends over
shame in her eyes,
his dirty married fingers
stoll down her thighs.

She is so foreign
to this pain.
A tear rolls down her face
and she cries so silently
as her soul is taken away.
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Alone feeling

Wisper into distant ears
dreams lonely hearts hide.
Rugged spirit so gentle inside,
intertwined
like she once embodied his auora.
Crooned back to a voice unseen.

She tries to love patiently but begins to scream,

loose me on the waves of your voice and the contours of your soul.
Free me forever on the orange Arizona rodes.
Hold me and we melt into one,
leaving me so feverishly strung out,
begging for more.

And we will fit into life
as the sea upon the shore.
Love bountiful as sand on the ocean floor.
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In Starbucks' window

I am always sitting in a window,
watching.

Spending my time
watching
life walk past me,
happy couples look through me.

I'm always trapped in the window,
awaiting my turn to walk away and never return.
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Thoughts at a lawn party

Fly away firefly,
on you I send all my hopes.
The messages that I cannot give out in person.
Please wisper them in the glowing summer breath of July.

Would you stop over the ocean
and leave my hopes there?
Come,
I would like to know all that you have seen.
Wisper them in my ear
I'll keep them forever in my heart.
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The Autumn Maiden Whisper

Wrap me in the crisp blast of fall.
Perfect days when your sighs against the air
creates crystal vapors of honey essence.

Come close for we are under the harvest moon.
Run through the forest
on a sea of cracked shriveled blossoms.

Divulge in each other
as we prepare for winter's kiss.
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Platonic Arrows

Strech me out against the balmy night's sky,
and listen to the stars twinkling.
Tell them your troubles,
an' they'll hang off of every word.

Lets play together while Im alone
in the morning dew of grass.
I'll climb up a blade
and fall silently to my death.