The force of
Your wants,
Your needs,
Pours
Dread
Into me.
You want to
Understand me.
You want
To help me.
You need
To know my timings.
Yet the most disturbing,
The most dreadful,
The worst of it all,
Is that
You need me
To understand
That you want
Nothing (whatsoever) from me.
Ah! :-O
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Sorry, I’m not understanding?
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The intensity. Unexpected, beautiful
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Came to me whilst walking in the drizzle (light rain) and was written whilst standing under a tree a little down the road.
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Those do make the best pieces!!
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Totally agree. 🙂
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Absolutely nothing, zip zero nada-I get more if I didn’t even know I was helping, but did
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Sorry, I’m not understanding?
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This is beautiful!
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Glad you like it, my friend. 🙂
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Beautifully written!!!! Lovely
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Why do people keep saying that? What is so beautiful about it!!
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It’s just beautiful. That’s it. It’s the feeling that the poem creates that is beautiful.
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Ah, well that explains it then! 🙂
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Yes. I don’t write ‘beautifully written’ for no reason
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