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The Burn

My bed is winter
nothing burns
like the cold

This poem is for her
the paper burns
words fly free

smell of heartbreak
fills the air

Tonight I burn
I shake

out of the moonlight

into the shadows
I burn to the ground

tear me into little pieces

cut me into
little parts
just love me

I would rather
be blind

than to have a heart
that could not love her

I love her
because of
who I am

when I am with her...

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  1. Date: 9/8/2013 5:09:00 PM
    Hi Ken, always the romantic. Your words always flow in there own inimitable way. We are taken along on the flow and the pictures you want us to see form in our minds. Sometimes pictures of sadness, sometimes pictures of joy but we always see them. That is an art in itself my romantic friend. Sorry it has been a while . Catch you later, Your friend, MIKE

    Carroll Avatar Ken Carroll
    Date: 9/8/2013 5:13:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Hey Mike, Thanks buddy for dropping by. Your friend, Ken
  1. Date: 9/1/2013 4:18:00 AM
    lovely piece of writing my friend romantic

    Carroll Avatar Ken Carroll
    Date: 9/1/2013 4:22:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Hey buddy, Thanks for dropping by and leaving kind commentary.. Ken
  1. Date: 8/25/2013 7:28:00 AM
    Good morning Kenneth, glad you rather have your heart owned all your life than live without the person who makes you feel complete.. stopping by with smiles... LINDA

    Carroll Avatar Ken Carroll
    Date: 8/25/2013 7:33:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Hola mi cielo, Gracias por leer..Happy to read from you as always mi paloma.. Muchos besos, Ken...