Sylvia Lydia Morelos Poems

I don't know much about you, but I long to hear your voice
I often dream of your hues and what they say by choice

To me it is indescribable what you do to a heart like mine
You make life less unbearable with every note that you sigh
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A shoulder to cry on, you could show that you cared
When I needed a friend to rely on, you would sometimes be there
I remember the day that you cried silently
I watched you from a corridor, how you suffered from some memory
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You hurt my heart with your dark words, you drew for me a picture
Of your true self, your true nature, oh, one that is so sinister
I closed my eyes and choked back tears, what harm you did to me!
I breathed in slowly, without fear, and then I turned to see
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I bring you my gifts of life and creativity
I give you my heart with its boundless activity
I long to share with you the energy that I have
for bringing my treasures to others at hand
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You once were my friend, you said you would always be there
My world did end, when you left me so bare
I loved the glass rose, that you once gave to me
It broke in two, we were not meant to be
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I don't know what brought me here to this place of uncertainty
I realized that answers aren't forthcoming to the questions that I ask
What should I be asking? What should I be dreaming about?
I long for a promise of everlasting fulfillment of my innermost desires
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Amelie was a precocious and beguiling girl of fifteen, but at times she was foolhardy

She often went about her day and trampled on her suitors' 'folly'
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On a deserted beach you and I made love one night
Your soft skin and ardent curves responded to me with delight
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I loved you so

It was so much love that I once felt, that my soul hurt
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Believing what you said to me, I vowed to be secure
In what I felt, the disparity, I was not very sure

You broke my heart and let it go, I did not want to be
A notion or a simple prize to show, I wanted to be free
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