Long Wronging Poems
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You shouldn't know the colour of falling light
As it descends into the abyss of passion.
When limbs intertwine in sweet complete delight
And the thin skin wraps the fiery flesh
In the soothing caress of the conductor's hand
Cris crossing and cutting the air afresh
With his smooth effervescent and pulsating baton.
You shouldn't know the colour of his seduction,
His ragged jagged downward pointing chin,
The tangled mangled wilderness of his beard,
The forceful resourcefulness of his kisses,
The colours of that fascinating rude tattoo.
The feeling of injection and quick retraction,
You shouldn't know the colour of his flame,
Or the sound of his intoxicating and secret name
You must somehow savour with hungry lust.
Eyes rolling back as you inevitably fall
It is all some God almighty magnetic rich taboo.
His name, his eyes, the things you will recall
In the lonely moments of night time longing,
When you know it was all a dreadful act of wronging
That must be forever pushed aside, inside, denied,
Far away from the colour of the falling light.
© Allen Ansell 2025
Oh my lord I am sorry for wronging you
I know there is nothing I can offer you
so when I wrong myself i distance myself from you
seperate myself from your abundance
you are ever forgiving, ever merciful, and ever loving
you see what i cannot see within myself
you remind me of the beauty of the world when i forget how to see through veil
the blinds that restrict my vision
force me to my knees and submit to guilt and shame
committing treason against my own soul
I know there is only refuge with you
and you will guide whom you will
so i ask o’ lord will you extend your arms to me?
do i have a place with you?
is it alright if i return home?
the world has rejected me and i myself
i know the only One capable of accepting me is the One who created me
I sit, I relate
I try to connect
Something's wrong
LOVE can't affect
Everything's present
It seems in tact
But sorrow and grief
Makes anger react
That's misaligned
My finger can't land
Where's the space
For hearts to understand
No accountability
For wronging others
No responsibility
For hurting sisters and brothers
Presence of growth
Looks exactly like a weed
Where fruit should exist
There's constant need
Yes, there is absence
The place where capacity should be
Is caked and filled
With the care never received
...now, NO...is finally known
Written by Trudy Schrader on 06-17-2026
#Been_sleeping_with_the_lights_on
Been sleeping with the lights on, images of you, not being right next to me, haunts me in the darkness, I want you to know that you are all I need, believe me, though my actions on the contrary, my inner battles overwhelms me, daily
I know me exploding at any given chance, leaves you with constant blisters, I pray they turn not into scars, so not to constantly remind you of my flaws, wish I woke up one day, a better man for you, to love you the way you deserve to be loved, treat you well enough to last our lifetime
Hate being your constant source of pain and disappointments, hate failing to keep you happy at all times, hate not being man enough to handle woman of your value, hate shutting you out from inner emotions, my real insecurities battles
Hate constaly apologizing for wronging you, for savaging your fragility, for making you shed your tears, something I never wished to be the reason for, it's clear I keep failing to be what you envisioned of me, to you but please allow me learn to fix my flaws, help me into becoming what is ideal for your heart, mind and worth
Wish to learn to love you better, to trust you more, to value you more, to love you enough, to allow you access into my deepest fears
I guess is true, I'm not good one to understand but still I need love, for I'm just a man, with his emotional emperfections and don't want you to leave, I want you to hold my hand instead
I want you, to stay me, for you are all I need, this ain't love if you are not in it with me, I need you more in my life than anything in the world, been sleeping with the lights on
#Poetic_Ink
A Letter to be read...
Dear whoever cares,
If you're reading this letter I wanted to make you feel better in this darkened weather....as the cold breezes through your sweater and touches your skin...
I want you to grin....knowing that the life I'm living is a life of giving....
my heart is a warm spot for you to embrace...for you to feel safe and sure that my faith was pure....in you being happy with whatever you are...whoever you are...
you are your own star...shine...take life and go as far as you can...be the woman or man you chose to be...be free with your thoughts don't stand around watching time float by....take the serious make it funny take the funny make it reality...
take the feel good with the bad...cause how sad would it be if we didn't live for we.....
Dear whoever cares.....this letter is for you to make you realize that the lies
and alibis made were made in the shade not in the light always wronging the right....stand and fight for your belief...for your morality...for your reality....
stand and speak your mind...don't be weak...rewind what was spoke...go for broke...Dear whoever cares, color the dark nightmares that once were dreams to people that love life....Dear whoever dares to care....
-By: Peter DeSpirito