Kay Barcelon Poems

I don’t remember dear
In our precious vow
The ever dearest mother
Would be in our powwow
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I love smart phones
(Can’t tell where I am)
When I am not home
I still get your IMs
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We spend our entire life chasing dreams
It’s either a man that can make us scream
Or the perfect diet that makes us fit and slim
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The air is filled with the aroma of white flowers
But not as good as the scent of your bare skin
The stream water is warm and embracing
As warm as you when you hold me in your arms
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I dreamed of me last night
Of how I dreamed to become
In my dream I was not me
But I was her how I envied to be
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Please help me pray today
For a dear friend as I care
Be here with me for a day
Help me talk to our Maker
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Finding out you are ill is quite a fright
Hang in there and give it some time
Though nothing seems to be working right
I am confident you’d be back in shape in no time
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What I would give to see you once again
to look into your telling eyes and see passion
to feel our spirits fly high in emotion
to get a glimpse of your smile in elation
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You love me for all that I am
Even the bitterness within
Thank you for being a friend
Hope you never trade me in
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His excitement is charming
Moving me with his innocence
His thoughtfulness is darling
Without him is a day in silence
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