Poetry in Motion

give me more Love, or more disdain; the torrid, or the frozen zone bring equal ease unto my paine: the temperate affords me none; either extreme, of love or hate, is sweeter than a calme estate - thomas carew " mediocrity in love rejected"

When I look Into your eyes on your profile I feel so isolated I feel lost in the skies Our ongoing stare Your soul I can see right through Nothing else matters to me But me and you These feelings that I feel I cannot yet explain As if our interlocking eyes Are like our bodies' veins Transferring our feelings To each others hearts Love tainted toxins All doing their part Transferring our feelings To each others hearts Love tainted toxins All doing their part through the visio in your eyes. Every moment That we are going to share I hope itll never end ... This ongoing stare Ive never felt This way before I hope you are truly and special I hope you have opened up the door You have no idea How much good you have done to me with what i see on your profile. Im finally on the right path Youve set my soul free. All I wish for Is that youre feeling the same way I can barely breathe If we are together You take my breath away I now begin to realize Staring into your powerful eyes That the incredible feelings Im getting inside Are real meaningful Butterflies Michael

In hiding from the world I think to make no waves upon the sea No ripples, no rings, no movement, invisible But life is for living and not a thing that even hiding can change Without the ripples there is no pattern without the rings and movement, stagnation which must not be I think of opportunities offered and the butterflies move from my eyes to my stomach where they lie fluttering lightly when, I realise I take no chance so I do not live.... Maybe its time to take that chance Sue Barton "A reply to Buttierflies in your eyes"

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