It was romance I was after
Candlelight and care and love
Intimate moments
When eyes meet eyes
And skin touches skin
But all this world had to offer
Was emptiness and lust
And the craving for what should be
When what was held out
Was everything
That it was not
Thanks for sharing – am doing a guest poet week very soon – if you are interested please wander through my pages https://eyewillnotcry.wordpress.com/ – if it’s your thing, send me something tinged with darkness to eyewillnotcry@hotmail.co.uk – anyone who misses the week itself will be added over coming months – Cheers J
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Thank you for thinking of me. I will send you something 🙂
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It is sad when you see so much more behind a connection but realize…. that it was only you who saw it. You said that very clear and poignant here, Vonita.
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Thanks Erika, that is always the risk when there is more than one person involved.
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Very nice.
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Thank you, John!
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Wow I love this and it means so much!!
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Thank you, you are so kind!!
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I really felt this one so much!
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Wow. Beautifully sad work there, Vonita.
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Thank you, Mark!
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This is beautifully done, Vonita. It’s a bittersweet sadness that strikes a soft chord; thank you
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Thank you very much!
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This makes me think that there is always one person that starts off wanting it more. I often wonder what that does to the other. Such a beautiful piece here.
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Thank you very much!
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And you’ve put into words, just what I’ve been trying for days to say…
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Thank you for your comments! I’m glad you can relate xx
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Beautifully written!!! Congrats 😊 it’s very touchy
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Thank you very much!
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Wow very real Vonita!
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Thank you, Lynz!
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Lovely writing Vonita!
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Thank you, Holly 🙂
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🙂
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Such a sense of giving up. I like sad poetey. Some people don’t work out but I hold out hope, since it is how I keep going. I hope this was jus a past broken heart. 🙂
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Yes, it is past experiences, not current, thank you for your caring xx
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Good to know you are not sad, dear Vonita. 🙂
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I have up and down days Robin, started on a high today, and then my mood just sank half-way through! I guess that’s why I write, it is an outlet ❤ Hope you having a good day?
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