Douglas Williams

Watching the face of the clock,
the hands moving ever so slowly.
With a tick and a tock,
the time changes so clearly.
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Lonely and depressed,
feeling down and out.
Always being stressed,
with no release about.
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Each day is but a chapter,
in the book that we live everyday.
The next page is unwritten,
waiting for the midnight closing.
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A pebble in the pond,
rippling to the center.
Falling quickly to the floor,
the light fading behind.
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Sitting in tranquility,
watching the sun rise over the horizon.
Casting my superiority by the wayside,
hoping to catch my share of pride.
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Majestically standing before you today,
They are King and Queen of this mid-April day.
A union of their bodies, minds and spirits.
A bond so strong - nothing can tear it.
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Staring out my car window,
mesmerized by the intense rain.
Daydreams of love and romance,
fill my already aching head.
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As I watch you sleep this eve,
I see your body move in rhythm.
I hear you exhale as you breathe,
the light fluctuations within.
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Into the deep blue sky,
so beautiful and peaceful.
White, rollin' clouds try,
to cover and seem almost nocturnal.
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Walking through the garden,
taking in the scents.
Pondering where I've been,
and what my life so far has meant.
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When you speak my name,
my heart beats faster.
When you look into my eyes,
they sparkle and glow.
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Why cherish our love,
one day of the year only?
A date in memory,
lost to life's thrill.
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Look at that ivory dress!
I don't think anything can compare.
I'll be the first to confess,
I've never seen a woman so beautiful and fair.
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One cold day of winter,
Cupid smiled upon me.
He watched my life,
And just knew of my perfect match.
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Fans cheer feverishly,
even into the dark cold nights.
Unweathered by the action below,
they cheer until the end.
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If love is blind,
then I shall never see.
If love is to forever bind,
then I shall never be free.
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Grey skies grumbled,
lightning whipped in delight.
Tortured souls whispered,
piercing his virgin ears.
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Her eyes glow like a burning candle,
as I walk in the room.

She smiles - grinning from ear to ear,
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Like a rose,
she held herself majestically.
Each part of her,
being like a petal.
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A mother's instinct,
a father's protection.
A love so distinct,
the fire behind our passion.
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