The Welcome Stranger Poem by Richard Ford Bunuel Whale Carnegie Edison Simon Hitchcock Welles Christ Antunes Rodriguez Kubrick

The Welcome Stranger



Love At First Sight
Extended Out To A Decade...
Alone In Mind... The Unrequited Empty
Empty Sight Extended Mind
Love Alone An Unrequited

Your Body Is A Work Of Art
Your Eyes Are To Live For
To Stare Into Is To Swim
In A Bontiful Sea Of Beauty

The Straight And Narrow Path,
A Tightrope Maligned Horizon,
A Distance Dwarfed In Vision,
For A Girl Never Forgot,
Always Ever Present,
In Heart Of Mind Sight,
Divided Heart In Twp Orbs,
The Edge Of The World Upon A Horizon
Seen So Close But Afar Away To Touch

An Hour Alone Is An Hour Too Much
A Lifetime With You Would Suffice
But Sadly That Is Not To Be....
I Suppose I'm Meant To Die Alone
To Cry Interiority.

An Affirming Testament To True Love
The Roller Coaster Emotion On Your Face
The Increasing Possible Breakage
The Pure Affirmation Of Unadulterated Love
To Have Been With You... Even If You Had AIDs
To Die With You Would Be A Haven Meant For Two

To Forego Any Risk
A True Testament And Affirmation
Of Love Of The Purest Sense
Where The Vow Of 'In Sickness And In Health...
'Til Death Do You Part' Is Affirmed
Its Undying Devotion And Stick-To-Itiveness That Is On Display
To Risk Your Life To Devote Yourself
Submit Yourself Whole To Another For Love Ever After

Upon This Mortal Coil And Beyond.
I Like To Believe In Reincarnation...
What Love Didn't Work In This Life...
Will Get A Second Lease On Love
When One Departs This Life For The Next.

Where In The Next Life...
You Meet That Love Again...
As Two Completely Different People...
But The Essence And Core Of A Person's Soul Is Still There...
As It Had Been In The Previous Life Before.
Of Getting To That Second Lease On Love
Where Life Is A Race To A Finish No One Wants To Reach...
And In Facing...Come Out Stronger For That Next Time...
I See You Again.

The Eyes Are The Essence To A Soul...
And In Making Eye Contact With You Again...
I'll Recognize You
On Some Unconscious Level...
I'll Know Its You And You'll Know Its Me
Like It Was Always Meant To Be..
But Not Meant In This Life...
But Meant For The Eventually.
THE WELCOME STRANGER

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