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Charles Lang Poem
She has beautiful eyes,
and you know that
the eyes are the window to the soul, right?
Well, this girl is very subtle in context and
form...
She talks and writes about
love, dating, sex and relationships...
you cannot do one with the other....
one piece or more is all part of
the puzzle.
"And, you wonder what she thinking?"
All, you have to do is look into
her beautiful, soulful eyes...
And, for a moment,
just a moment....
say nothing, do nothing...
just look....
The eyes will tell you a story,
for they will guide you through
the lay of the land.
But, the eyes is where it all starts...
Just wonder, just watch...
be quiet and look...
the eyes tell a story
you will not soon forget.
Copyright © Charles Lang | Year Posted 2007
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Charles Lang Poem
The wreath that hangs on your door or your window
invites a cold, lonely soul to come look and see.
The wreath is like the circle of life for
the holidays that makes everyone
just a tad "bit crazy" this time of year.
The big red bow fashioned like
a tie to some colorful, fresh smelling foilage.
"Is it the pine, oak or cedar you smell?"
You just want to look and see where
the wreath will fall this time.
The wreath is a solitary item
that says, "Come, look and wonder
what something plain can be made beautiful
for all people to see."
A sign that cold, lonely souls should gather themselves
and seek out the wreath.
The wreath is one of the keys that will
lead you to a place of
forgiveness, mercy, friendship and warmth.
"Will you come stay a while?"
"We are all friends here in need of company."
Copyright © Charles Lang | Year Posted 2008
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Charles Lang Poem
A friend will hold your hand,
a lover will implant his burning fire within you....
A friend will gently caress your body,
a lover will imprison you with his thrusting passion...
a friend would search your face,
a lover would lick the moisture from your wet lips....
"Can a friend and lover be the same?"
Is the friend ...light and goodness you treasure or
the lover...dark and lust you desire?
What pulls your heart?
A friend who waits like a knight in shining armor or
a lover who preys on your deepest, dirtiest thoughts.
The friend waits to hear your voice,
the lover demands you moan at every thrust.
The friend and lover can be one person,
but two sides of the same coin.
Which side do you want to see tonight?
Be careful what you wish for....
a gentle soul can become
an animal of lust.
Friend or lover?
Love will turn to passion
at the merest touch.....
Copyright © Charles Lang | Year Posted 2007
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