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Robin Cole Poem
IS FOREVER ALWAYS TODAY
Would you believe me if I said that I missed you.
That if after all we've been through my heart will forever commit itself to remain in this relationship with you.
That certain problems die away and others tend to resurface.
that in the blink of an eye we could lose sight of what meant most, closing the curtains on a more than excellent proposal that will forever remain perfect.
And within this precise time I've examined my conclusion.
Stating that two hearts such as ours, beating with enough energy to illuminate the stars will hide our dissapointments behind our closed eyes forming this illusion.
Now I slowly close my thoughts, surrendering to my subconcience.
Seeing my light fade into dark, exepting my fait while intentionally trying not to stop it.
My mind tries to decieve me while my thoughts still prove positive.
That while so in touch with ourselves lose sight of what was promised turning our essence of love into something never wanted, a gradual decrease from positive to the opposite.
Copyright © Robin Cole | Year Posted 2020
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Robin Cole Poem
AS IS 26
As I sit by waiting for you to return.
My heart loses sight because without the blood my eyes would start to burn.
Memories of you gone often bruise my chest.
Feelings since that have passed but others only manifest.
In this sympathy like state that only causes pressure.
Heartache wouldn't hurt if only I didn't test her.
Now let them see what has really come of this.
A truly lost soul with no wish except for a last kiss.
A kiss that could wake the dead and starve yourself for nights.
Lose the will to breathe and end all internal fights.
As is, is what I speak of.
Dreaming of that day when I first found true love.
Never promising the day but only waiting for night.
Crouched by my window breathing in remaining light.
To secure the surface so my mind can take steps.
To ensure stability so my heart wont recess.
Copyright © Robin Cole | Year Posted 2020
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