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01/17/01
ANGELS TAKE ME AWAY
Angels, take me away
Up above where you dwell.
Where fears are myths,
and pain is unreal.
Take me to this eternal bliss
where love has no boundaries
and fairy tales come true.
For you see life is but a game,
we play so hard and kill ourselves trying to win.
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01/12/01
SWEET LOVE
Nestled in your arms,
I close my eyes and inhale...
Your sweet cologne intices
and makes me want you more.
You tell me "Life is but a dream",
I tell you to then let this dream last forever.
We breathe in sweet succession
we kiss like it is our last,
we hold each other like the attraction that we feel.
I look into your eyes and see a world of contentment,
I see no remorse or sorrow,
If this is what it is to feel love,
I know because of you...
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12/12/00
MY LOVE
My love,
hold me in your arms,
tell me I belong,
kiss me like there`s no tommorrow,
and make me feel no sorrow.
My love,
You were made for me,
and I made for you,
let us make sweet love together,
like lovers often do.
My love,
you are all I need,
all I hoped for and desired,
your touch like heaven,
and a body which is constantly admired.
My love,
I can`t believe my love for you
I close my eyes and see your face,
a power so eerie,
but of such tender irreplaceable grace.
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12/12/00
NON-EXISTENT AM I
In solemn solitude I lie
as hot tears run down my face,
a face that is so hard to look at and even perceive.
A face filled with fear that no one else sees,
it is me against the world and guess who has won...
So hard for me to love
so easy for me to hate
Why has a life so simple
turned into such a morbid fate?
Destined to die
with no hope in sight
Oh please Lord
shed me just one little light
so that I may hold in my arms
my life which people deem so precious.
Answer me Lord!
Answer me now!!!
Little patience have I..
Oh wait..I forgot..
You don`t exist...
therefore..neither do I
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02/12/98
THE GREATEST LOVE
Wipe the tears from your eyes,
Don't ever be afriad to cry,
Life has more to it then you realize.
Life is a mystery that no one can explain
People live then they die
it's a neverending pain...
but I found there's more to learn everyday.
If you learn to love you will learn to live.
There sits a man praying to find love and
there sits a woman dreaming for a man to come
but if they join together and live as one
they can build a precious family and raise a son.
So fill the puzzle in your life
Kill the hatred thats breeds inside
and soon you will feel so alive
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Dedicated to all my close friend's at Mt. Carmel...05/21/97
GOOD-BYE...
Now it's time to say good-bye,
I have no more lonely tears left to cry.
Those precious moments spent with you,
are the times I have felt a love so true.
You are my strength, my refuge, my life,
your love has killed all of my strife.
Parting with you makes me want to run and hide,
for this ruthless stabbing pain inside will not subside.
Sometimes I wonder if you guys are an illusion,
because your so perfect just like a delusion.
You always restrained me from anything wrong,
making things right, making me strong.
Your presence has filled ecstatic joy deep into my heart and soul,
making me content, making me whole.
You have always been impartial and fair,
and I cannot remember a time you didn't give me attention or care.
You melted the ice cold hate in my pessimistic heart,
and it's because of your kindness right from the start.
I feel remorse for being an obstinate friend,
and apologies are what I wish to send.
In your sedate eyes there is no hate,
making me want to reciprocate,
your gestures of love back to you,
cheering you up whenever you're blue.
Thank you for taking me as I am,
not changing me or altering the way I am.
Thank you for helping me not to fight
or just saying, "Don't worry Joycie, it'll be all right."
I'm going to be candid, I am never going to see you again.
The only contact I may have with you is paper and pen.
And if I call later,
we can reminisce about our childhood now gone.
Now as this poem to you begins to fold,
I feel that there is so much left untold.
Just do me a favor, stay healthy, stay the same,
and never forget me, Joycie Poycie, the one with the unique nickname
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