Kimberly B.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Saturday, October 25, 2008
IT SEEMS MY LIFE HAS BEEN A DREAM
It seems my life
has been a dream
Of distant shores
Of distant dreams--
Of distant everything.
It seems that everything
was meant to be
Or so it seems.
And yet--
I wish you weren't
Across the sea
I wish that you
were close to me.
I wish that I could
hold you now--
I wish,
I wish somehow.
I wish that everything
could change
And yet I wish
it still the same.
I wish that just
this once
That we could talk,
could touch--
I wish that I didn't
miss you
So much.
For Marisa
Friday, October 24, 2008
POEMS FOR MARS--Marisa told me (with tears in her eyes) that she feels she doesn't deserve the poems that we write for her. But I said, yes you do! Plus, it's our way of finding closures on our emotions. And, as Aimee said, "We like writing poems for each other to make each other cry." So true!!
THE LEAVES WILL SOON BE CHANGING
The leaves will soon be changing--
All of summer remaining
All I'll remember
Is your smile--
The beauty of your eyes,
I'll cry awhile.
Winter cold and bleak will return
When will I ever learn?
If I could hold you
Just one more time,
If I could return
I'd hug you for the longest time
Until my heart would burst.
That's how much I love you,
darling--
I should've showed you
From the first.
