RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Structure and technique are automatically being
used by intellect, never having to think or have
any thoughts in mind.
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Straying into edges of life, walking through their
tangled pictures, lying between life and death.

Soothing my mind, touching them, suddenly seeing
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Nothing in life is free, even the air we breathe we
must pay the price of living in this world.

Tucking our essence into pockets of knowledge, we
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Staying in tune with an interior spirituality whenever
I write poetry, living alone and happy to be there.

Beauty and contentment filling my being consistently,
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Wanting to be the only one in your heart forever,
loving you intensely and fully every single moment
we are together.
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Standing here in the heat of an Arizona afternoon,
feeling it's warmth touching my heart, giving a
satisfied intensity of peace.
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Immediately energizing my mind, rhythms falling rapidly
into intellect, giving much pleasure.

Loving colors of the rainbow that are squirting every-
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Rushing carefully into throes of desire, expecting
beautiful colors of passion as desires fulfill
themselves through our love.
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Rhythms talking to intellect, giving codes as I listen
to them, pressuring my mind, telling it what direction
to go in, allowing thoughts to flow rapidly.
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An everlasting love is tangled lovingly around my heart,
your heart has taken mine into yours for safe keeping.

Loving how it feels to be protected by a man such as you,
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