Kelly Zion

Freshman - 507 Points [Tucalony] (11/27/1994)

Kelly Zion Poems

121. Love Softly 5/31/2013
122. Love Tragedy 6/19/2014
123. Lovely Heartache 4/3/2014
124. Love's Longlost Lullabies 4/4/2013
125. Mainland Baby 4/8/2013
126. Make Me Write More Poetry 11/4/2013
127. Make The Desert Bloom 4/15/2013
128. Monsoon Love 11/26/2014
129. Moonless Lullaby 7/2/2015
130. My Daytona 1/17/2014
131. My Elixir 5/15/2013
132. My First Word 8/6/2013
133. 'My Heart Belongs To Tim Mcgraw' 5/31/2013
134. My Mulberry Tree 7/18/2013
135. My Only Song 6/4/2013
136. Narl Narl Kittens 6/4/2013
137. Never Letting Go 5/9/2013
138. No Respect -new- 8/23/2015
139. On The Other Side Of The Sand 11/15/2013
140. One For You, Baby 5/1/2013
141. One Love 9/4/2013
142. One More Georgia 1/22/2014
143. One-Horse Town 5/7/2013
144. Our Beloved Tenderland 4/8/2013
145. Our Witness 4/25/2013
146. Pale Heart 5/13/2013
147. Patchkit For My Heart 8/27/2013
148. People Rescue 2; Little Blade Of Grass 4/30/2014
149. Perfect 5/15/2013
150. Perfect Peace And Paradise 5/16/2013
151. Pet Names 7/16/2013
152. Please 11/20/2013
153. 'Possums In A Trailerpark 4/10/2013
154. Powerful Weapons 4/29/2013
155. Quiet Suicide 8/19/2015
156. Rabbit With The Spot 4/15/2013
157. Redeem The Time 6/11/2013
158. River To Share 8/21/2013
159. Semi Won'T You Die For Me? 8/23/2013
160. Soft, Soft Kittens 9/4/2013
Best Poem of Kelly Zion

Addicted To You

I'm addicted to you,
I can't get enough of you
I suffer from withdrawal
when I'm away from you.
They say I'm obsessed,
I'm happily obsessed,
I'm addicted to you,
I need you,
I'm hooked on you,
I'd die without you,
I live for you,
I'm addicted to you.
Drugs can kill you
and mess you up
but love never hurts you
if it's true love,
unfeigned love
baby, our love
is the only sweet addiction.
Baby, music
help heal the hurting,
soothes the soul,
but baby, all the songs
mean nothing
compared to you
you're my sweet ...

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In The End

As we fly away in time
into the never endless skies
locked somewhere inside our minds,
we get caught up in the leaves,
the branches tug at our seams
saying, 'Don't leave, don't leave.'

But we fly away in time
remembering what we would never want to be.

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