Sarah Sisson Poems

I am the wind that wails
through parted doorways.
My love will die when the
motion of this beauty does cease.
...

Will the gift's I have given
be enough when my beauty fails?
My skin will be not as ivory
as it once was. And the bottom,
...

If I am what you want, then
look away. Tell me that it is
my voice you love. Keep my
vision healthy and light....
...

Would you recognize me
if we were to part?
Could you see me
as I was before
...

If I could see you stand
before me with those eyes,
it would be enough to savor
for my day. Oh, do look upon
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Why do I do things that hurt you, my love?
It is not what I mean to do.
I see you are sensitive and those
things that have broken
...

Too many times I have
shuttered through moments
that break a piece of my love for you.
Repair your actions and take
...

This moment is tragic.
This moment is fair

I dig deep for my love
...

My will is towards love. I am not what I seem.
I'm living a life that just seems like a dream...

...with some crazy notions and sometimes accuse
...

This mess that I clean up from Christmas is grand.
I've no Santa's helpers, no boyfriends lent hand.

So I sit and look at my disastrous house.
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