Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Wants needed

In a snow storm your are the rain,

in the middle of the ocean you are my flame.

A flower in the desert so beautiful,

the only reason left for me to breathe.

In your soul a heart resides comfortably lost,

my hands on your side kissing desires away.

Circles in the middle of squares you fit,

the only piece of the puzzle of my heart.

The warmth I feel in the winter is your touch,

a gentle breeze taking the heat from my hell.

In the night you are the only shinning star,

you are what I want, need, all that I have.

The time that stops each time you’re near,

no matter how close I feel you closer.

On the tip of my tongue you are my answers,

a prayer never asked but given in abundance.

Life to my death, hopes to my fears,

love in pain, joy in my sorrow.

I see my reflection in your eyes,

the only mirror I can stand to peer into.

In all things bad you are what’s pure,

in my heart, my soul, my life, you are everything.











Johnny Newell

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