There are days .........A poem.

I borrowed this photo from my friend Fennelseed , forgive me Annie ! ....:-}
I borrowed this photo from my friend Fennelseed , forgive me Annie ! ....:-}

I often wonder why
what it is inside that screams out
to the point of insanity
Perhaps though
that's all it is
Thats all it will ever be
an affliction
a yearning
Such a sad word for all
I feel

I wonder why as well that I
layed down with it
each night
of my life
all night
As if it .....this yearning within
were but
my very own
mistress
And a sad one at that


On the good days we shared love
a love for all things in life
Yet on the others
there are days
I would trade it all in
for just one
just one
A one night stand with
a lady of the
night

And to hell with this mistress of my affliction
that has held me hostage
for an
eternity










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Kavita Trivedi 4 years ago from London

I love it! Voted up :)


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Eiddwen 4 years ago from Wales

Brilliant as always and here's to many many more to come.

Eddy.


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always exploring 4 years ago from Southern Illinois

Omg, you too, Loved it..Thank you..


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Hyphenbird 4 years ago from America-Broken But Still Beautiful

The insanity, the agony, the ecstasy of it all is a hunger, isn't it? You wrote well of the unending passion and unfulfilled hunger. Great job on this one indeed.


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ahorseback 4 years ago Author

Kavita , Thank you , Thats really kind ! Ed......:-}

Eddy ....Brillian ! Nooooo, not me .......lol...:-}

Always Exploring , Yup , me too .....you too ?he he he .....:-}

Hyphenbird , Thank you so much , and you are so nice !...:-}

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