Nicky McNeil Poems

Passion and lust takes my mind
as I see you in the morning light
as my heart beats like a drum
even your breathing excites me
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I spy you, the siren on the rocks, sweetly urging
I knew then that must be the course to take,
to the song so sweet, to the face so fair, lovely
I set sail the way of your voice and your beauty
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I will still try to catch the sunrise
Try to catch more jars of fireflies
Roll down hills in the wet grass
Get sentimental at Christmas
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Lonely people walk in the park
holding hands with the air
whispering nothings sweetly
no one hears, no one cares
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(not really prose, poem or complete thought just disjointed
mind mutterings

what pain is more severe
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Your clever gamesmanship and subtle indifference
coyly shrouded in verbal gymnastics
cuts me deeper than the knife your tongue
wields like a ginzu wizard in an infomercial
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5: 00am
sunshine
dream
happiness
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There just had to be a cure
oh yes indeed there surely was
my lost mind it told me so
as the voices whispered softly...
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I wrapped you up tightly inside my old lost memories
of what never really will be future true or our past
It is just that it grows lonely here in these cold, hidden shadows
of bitterness, pain, heartache, and shattered truth dying fast
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Rushing rivers of memories become as oceans
flooding my mind and sinking me ever further down
toward the murky depths of once forgotten emotions
to deep pools of shattered love, regrets, pain and sorrow
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