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Joan Charleston Poem
i know you miss me
that's what they say about your water when your well runs dry
I've got you thirsty
and all you can do ask is why, why, why?
but when a sistah knows she just know
and when its time to go shes gotta go
its now time for the after party
end of the show
so you can cry your crocodile tears
and reminisce through all the years
you never thought i'd ever leave
realizing one of your biggest fears
and though you may beg
and try to hold on tight
its now the twelfth round...knock out
the end of the fight
will i come back?
not even maybe
look in my face i'm for real
its all in the eyes baby
Copyright © Joan Charleston | Year Posted 2007
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Joan Charleston Poem
when i saw you two together i couldn't move i couldn't think
it took a very long moment (in sadness) for me to even blink
every time I've pictured you with someone
it was always me by your side
as we pass i fake a smile and say hello keeping my emotions tucked inside
i wouldn't dare let you see my hurt, i still have a little pride
my inner voice says 'you're better than her so please don't fret'
then another voice says 'if that's true then why hasn't he returned yet'
but i tell myself that it's just not meant to be
so today is the day i finally set you free
at last freeing you...
freeing me...
Copyright © Joan Charleston | Year Posted 2007
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Joan Charleston Poem
a moment of sadness
is
like an eternity without you
the blues lingers forever and ever and ever and EVER
it
seems to never go away
just
to hold you once again, if even for a second
would
give me a lifetime of eternal happiness
so
a moment can last a lifetime
with
or
without you
it can be...
lingering pleasure
or
eternal pain
either way
missing you is forever...
Copyright © Joan Charleston | Year Posted 2007
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Joan Charleston Poem
kissing you makes me so high
so does looking deeply into your eyes
hugging you, touching you, while holding hands
having eyes for no other man
then abruptly we are not together
what we have is no more, ever
then madness, hatred i can't even stand the sound of your name
knowing things will never be the same
and although we speculate and blame on who did whom wrong
i still try and try to hold on
all the long wishing i could turn back the hands of time
then suddenly i discover you belong to some else, no longer mine
but it doesn't matter because this i know this much is true
i most definitely know that i can't stop loving you...
Copyright © Joan Charleston | Year Posted 2007
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Joan Charleston Poem
Being without you
is
the equivalent of being diagnosed with a fatal condition
which
makes each day drag out long and painful as i await my fate
There is no one to nurse my wounds, no one to comfort me
nor
is there anyone to hold or console me, i'm just all alone
The loneliness eats away at me like a disease
and
the only remedy I know is you
but
you are not within my reach
so
there will be no cure
and
it seems that I shall truly die
Copyright © Joan Charleston | Year Posted 2007
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