RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Positive moods tumbling out of bed, capturing feelings of joy
that want to get up and move onto the dance floor, savoring
delectable aromas and sounds.
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Listening to this poetical heart, wanting to be held and filled
with love and understanding unconditionally, a tempest of desire
and passion finding it's way into this being.
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Country western music tempting feet to tap, enticing them out
onto the dance floor, wanting to feel the warmth of love being
wrapped around me as we dance closely.
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An Arizona evening of music touching mind and intellect while
writing poetry and having a great time in depths of musical
rhythms.
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Colors streaming into the darkness, illuminating the atmosphere
with a brilliant silent energy emanating from each one, spark-
ling, glittering and twinkling like diamonds in music's rhythms.
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Walking through town, empty and defeated like the sun having
set already, having no more room to shine brightly.

Nighttime now blessing earth with it's black ebony, covering
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Pulling away from a love that's wrong, not wanting it to fill
self at all, just wanting to be totally free of love and it's
myriad ideas of tightening strings.
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Getting later by the minute, yet energy is rising, taking this
heart and mind into the arms of musical rhythms that touch this
mind and caress an interior being.
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Love takes away from who we are because it's selfish and needy,
wanting all our attention, never wanting to share feelings or
emotions, just taking what we have within us.
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Sifting through ashes of love, finding nothing left of what we
two had in life, your passing fancy has left me drowning in an
intense sorrow that never lets up it's hold on my heart.
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