samuel faye Poems

Ironic really, isn't it
that I should now be alone?
You put off loving anyone else for so long.
 
The day we met lives strong
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I dream of simple things; steady days, quiet nights
I long for porch swing evenings, kitchens equipped with copper pots
That make meringue whip into beautiful clouds of fluffy white
As guitar chords softly drift in the open windows
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Two sides of a coin
You and I
Thoughts and desires the same
No care and cautious
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In the cathedral of nature
beneath the glowing Autumn sky
Sweet memories of days long past
Accompany me
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Desperate

You were leaving because u had
Cant keep you in suspense
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Daily tedium of wants and needs unending
More and more is all thats asked.
No notice that I'm drowning
Ever pressing, desires to feed
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May I write to you my love notes
while my heart waits on this shelf?
May I pour out loves sweet nectar?
Make you the reservoir of loves wealth.
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This dream - this image haunts me beckons me to come explore
Walking through a village somewhere Was it on some distant shore?
I couldn't say for certain but we left here in a cab
and arrived by some strange miracle in the midst of a procession so sad
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Summer's sun has faded
to this subtle shade of gold
And Winter's chill
is creeping round the bend
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The battle rages on the front lines
between the nagging doubts of yesterday
and the beckoning hopes of tomorrow.
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