christopher murphy Poems

i can sit and talk,
without the need for words.
i can hold your hand,
without the need for reason.
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as i walk along the shore,
the waves spilling up the beach.
it seems their trying to whisper to me,
as up the sand they reach.
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The early morning sun creeps into the room
with the promise of a new day.
i stir from my sleep
an unfamiliar room greets me
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I look at you with eyes of wisdom
your youth and beauty a sight to behold
the way you lay in my arms totally at peace
like a rose in the early morning sun
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Let me in your dreams
let me in your heart
let me in when were together
let me in when were apart
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If you find love, like the love we shared,
then love it.
If you find passion, like the passion we shared,
then light it it.
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The burning embers of love surround my heart,
still smouldering, but dying slowly.
Starved of oxygen, as i am starved of your love.
Gone are the flames of desire, that once lit up my soul within.
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dont be sad,
the love is not lost.
the dreams we made,
of days much longer,
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staring at a bright screen
into the early hours
where restless souls gather in the night
to talk about their sorrows and their plight
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The Howling wind,
outside my window.
Rounding up the autumn leaves,
like wild horses.
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