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Jessica Johnson Poem
The night we met
was oh so magical,
and our fate was set
for once life seemed logical.
That passionate kiss
sealed the deal for us,
a special moment of bliss
connected us forever like love does.
I will never forget
the night I fell for you,
and I have no regret
the day I said "I do."
For no reason or rhyme
we were meant to be,
we took one another's time
my locked heart you had the key.
Copyright © Jessica Johnson | Year Posted 2017
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Jessica Johnson Poem
The Storm of Pain
The storm of pain is real and runs through the veins of a human vessel like a raging river on a destructive course to Love Ocean. Debris is collateral damage collected from the riverbanks of the raging rivers devastating path. The debris was once the beauty that gave the river it serenity and peace.
The once calm peaceful river flooded the beautiful banks of the river that was enriched with life and happiness when the storm of pain began. The storm was the tears from ones broken heart that flowed like rain. The debris eventually becomes lost in Love Ocean only to become part of the world of Hate and Anger.
Many souls find the Love Ocean is a beautiful thing, but is also a very dangerous place for one to venture. Like a ship lost in a hurricane at sea, the human soul will sink to the bottom of the ocean like many other ship wrecks that line the ocean floor only to become treasures for another to find.
Love Ocean will devour a human soul like the Atlantic hid the souls of the Titanic that was built like love is suppose to be, UNSINKABLE. Love Ocean is a wonderful and beautiful part in the world of Hate and Anger we live in, until the storm of pain reeks havoc on the calm river of ones soul. 22-1-17
Copyright © Jessica Johnson | Year Posted 2017
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