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- Desperate -

Desperate is my soul to feel what is hiding in my mind. Speaking out to my inner
conscious, bribe my life with silence. Anxious to feel what my mind feels, feeding my
soul, words of silent intuition. Inside, behind my memories is a life, seen as of by
myself, incoherent illusions of thought, Screaming out to the walls of my soul, loud
enough to hear but, never heard. Desperate is my mind to hide from what my soul is feeling.

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Our Symbol of Valentine

The distant dream scape, of a burning desire. 
Sitting atop a mountain our love will take us higher. 
To unreachable peaks of endless bliss.  
To the passion of our every kiss.
The warmth of our embraces.
The smile upon our faces.
My love for you and yours for mine.
Our love a symbol of valentine.

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A Valentines poem for my wife Micaela...
I love you always.

BTW I usually don't write rhyme in my poetry...

Copyright © Michael Vallee | Year Posted 2010

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Unyielding

There isn't a day my heart doesn't skip a beat.
My love for you is unyielding.
A kiss with your name.
A gift of an angel.

There isn't a month my love doesn't grow for you.
My lust for you is unyielding.
Holding you close to me.
Love in my arms.

There isn't a year I can't get closer to you.
My longing for you is unyielding.
Thinking of you always.
A picture of heaven.

There isn't a lifetime long enough.
My marriage to you is unyielding.
Ever lasting love.
Forever with you.

Copyright © Michael Vallee | Year Posted 2010

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Words of Silence

Through the life of tears rolls love. Floating delicately across your heart. Sweeping up
my soul with every breathe. Quiet while our eyes talk sensual to each other. Seemingly
staring into our very own world. Whisper to me silent love. Hail for our freedom to
ourselves. Hand me your hand in mine. Never let go of what I have. We will live longer
then life. Forever in love through our words of silence.

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Why

Forgive what is not been done, Pray for what has already happened. Make choices for your
past, confide in lies. Hope for the lost and broken, dream for me after I am gone.
Praise the deeds undone, fulfill life with death.

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Inner Hate

As I lay, bleeding tears of misery. Awake I will sit, to dwell into my darkness. Confined
to a prison of hate. Thoughts of torment twisting at my every ache. Cold natured remnants
envelope my soul. Brooding a desire for revenge. As I lay, smirking with my darkened, and
tormented mind. I am no longer alone, as I am with my hate for myself.

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Found

To find love, would be glory in life. Find what you can, find what you must. To have
found what wasn't there is to find something in yourself. To have been found by something
once unfound is to be found by life's glory of love.

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- Everything Told -

Everything is told to me through love, heartache and dispare. My sight sees through broken
dreams, pain and greed. Everything is told to me through hate, misery and torment. My
heart guides through passion, lust and envy. Everything is told to me but, I still know
nothing. To live being told everything, to die without being told. Everything is told to
me but nothing was said.

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Without

Words without meaning. Speak without emotion. Death without life. Taught without
education. To find the meaning of an emotion, make your life with education. These words
are lost when we speak of death and what we cannot be taught.

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The Beauty of Her

The beauty of her eyes. 
To see what they hold. 
To feel what they portray. 

The Beauty of her smile. 
To feel what it expresses. 
To watch what it tells. 

The beauty of her spirit. 
To conceive what it holds. 
To be confounded with love.

Copyright © Michael Vallee | Year Posted 2010

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