Saturday, January 28, 2006

Blissful Agonies Of An Unconfessed Love

Deep is my pain but I will do the same again
Harsh is my agony but I abstain all the same
Torrid is my soul but I must endure
For my veiled feelings are only pure.
They Burn deeply in my heart,
These infernal chasms that keep us apart
Why can’t I cast like a spell these simple words?
I Love you.

Your breath drives a lonely soul
Your laughter compels him to a meek smile
Your kindness castes these shackles of woe
And every tear shall kill this child.

Can you see the light and feel my warm desire?
I know in my heart you sometimes dare to inquire
Let your humble soul drag me to the gates of truth
Kicking and screaming,
I love you.


By: Andrew McLaughlin

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