Wade Harlaine

My heart is like the Ocean
as it feverishly yearns for land
a quest for true emotion
held in an embracing hand.
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Through the green valley and past the crooked tree
there lies a place of love and tranquility
where food and water are in abundancy
and children play happy free from tyranny.
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It is like a splinter in my very mind
stabbing into the core of my existance
the answer elusive and evasive does bind
to a firery cave that chokes with persistence.
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I know you’re with him now
every thrust a dagger in my heart
every kiss a lash tearing at my flesh
I see legs entwined locking bodies together,
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She sleeps beside me does not know
my heart bleeds profusely a sickening glow
and while she wakes I do caress
knowing the heart loveless no less
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I think he loves you best
No worldly grace compares
Outshining every jewel in every chest
Coveting all, mankind stills and stares
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The duller the blade is sweeter
For while this sacrificial flesh is slain
It abates the yearn to meet her
This vision I paint may sicken
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Walking in a mystical elastic haze
In a blanket of magical lambent light
emoted by an element defying gaze
enraptured as the moon in night.
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There is a long journey in this heart
The distance a million miles back to the start
and the weight I've carried for so long
would break a man twice as strong
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For the time lock away religion, its verse often misunderstood
And educate the people its intentions always good.
Melt down all the weapons for wheelchairs, limbs for the lamed.
Reassess the futility of war the loser always blamed.
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I bet you thought I'd laid down and died
Drowning in the sea of tears I’ve cried
But there's more passion in each of those tears
Than you ever showed me throughout the years
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My soul renews when on the shore
The clean air makes the senses cleanse
And the seagull chick’s dry feet I implore
As they dance their merry defence.
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She came to me in the spring of my heart
tempestuously gazing a smelting allure
stoking such passion a cataclysmic start
Mine innocent heart infected for sure
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Night after night I lye alone
your love your loss I do bemoan
shallow I thought your wants your needs
recant I do I’ll sow their seeds
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I’ve been here before
a shadow from a crooked tree
distorted and contorted
by a restless sun
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I aspire to a love that will last
filled with honour and passion from a time long past.
I aspire to an insatiable lust
Wonderful in beauty, built out of loyalty and trust.
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Your hypnotic eyes, cause blackened skies
I’ll be a slave for you to the grave.
This black hole has no escape for my soul
You’re my apocalyptic lust sensation
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Spare a thought for the indifference
that society lets stain
the countless world sufferance
that prevails in our rein.
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A futile perception of past perfection
A rampant resolve for resurrection.
The will of its nature consumed by yearning.
A terrible foe, a raged heart burning.
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The vessel of my hearts affection
decanted by cold sharp steel
the finest wine in Scotland's collection
spilled on teeth, three lion’s waxen seal.
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