Anonymous Anonymous

Story of romance do I write.
I think about her every night.
Her presence always to my delight.
Gorgeous angel so kind and polite.
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How beautiful; impossibly removable.
Designed by mystery; a new history.
Her best invention hides her attention.
Viciously obscure; delicately pure.
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Why are you looking for a gift already given?
Look inside yourself, that's where he's arisen.
Like a beautiful master piece by a child's vision.
Lord of peace and prosperity, master physician.
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She is a golden prize, the apple of my eye.
Woe to be wise, it's hard to identify.
Your word supplies; your eyes, electrify.
How can I compromise? How can I justify?
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Don't tell me he doesn't exist.
You know I won't listen if you persist.
Acting like you know something that I might have missed.
Jotting down lies, a pointless list.
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Filled with grief, consumed by gloom,
Who shall save me from this impending doom?
How can I go forward? How can I move on?
Lord by and by, will I forget what has forgone?
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Who does sleep profit,
When you're always on my mind?
The well of my eye,
Has gone completely dry.
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I could write a poem for you,
But I'd rather show what's true.
When I look in your eyes,
There's no way I can disguise.
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Today I lost the battle, but not the war.
The voice in my head; so difficult to ignore.
'Just one more time, ' ' He continues to implore.
So enticing and inviting, difficult to abhor.
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Am I lost? Can I be corrected?
I'm drowning in desire; so far from the respected.
I want to be loved, never rejected.
Live an eternity of peace never neglected.
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Oh silent day, here cometh the dreary night.
Where is my beloved; so far from my sight.
Along this path of shadows lies my soul.
My heart and mind have been swallowed whole.
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Prophecy foretold and signs of the times.
Revelations revealed in the book of paradigms.
Are we close to the end? Is the coming soon?
They said the time is nigh. Another blood moon.
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I walked the very streets, She pulls me in.
She attacks me with words, I yield my very heart.
Grabbing me by the arm, I'm brought to bread.
Her eyes have got to me, she's taken my life.
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Pleasures of sin for a season call out my name.
I try to hide my face and bury all my shame.
Soul sorely vexed from the voices of the night.
They come in waves completely out of sight.
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Repent, Repent, Repent.
Turn from your sin and lament.
Think what you've done.
Turn from it and run.
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Can you see it when it's found?
Is it quiet? Dos it ever make a sound?
Will you leap for joy when you have it?
Will you give it up or gladly commit?
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Time and time again, I'm told I need a lover.
What they don't know is there's only one for me.
They say, 'Your only gonna hurt more waiting forever.'
I tell them, 'Maybe... but let's just wait and see.'
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Sometimes I wonder... Is there someone special for me?
A maiden of pure unshakable faith most precious commodity.
Someone more precious than rubies and sapphires.
A lady unmoved by the flesh, denies all her desires.
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Cause of the fall, sin seeps so deep within.
I dig inside and try to remove the guilt.
Still it seeks me out and covers me with filth.
Soaking inside my very flesh it cracks the skin.
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Another day, another smile, oh how I wish it would stay a while.
Here it comes, there it goes, just like the sight of a withering rose.
But for a moment and then it's gone, a game of chess and I'm the pawn.
I become consumed by this dream, as I continue down the stream.
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