"Tender Hearts"A Poem by damien anthonyThese little weekend rendezvous are driving me nuts I can’t help thinking a little more time with you is a must For someone who likes it fast going slow is torture I keep telling myself this way will make it more pure
I want to heal you, resurrect you Let me in to liberate you I want to feel you, and complete you If there is any way I can
I’m wise enough to see behind your front Even though you pull off a pretty good stunt Your tender heart is bruised but beating I don’t know if you know just where I stand I’m the only one to know my truth first hand My tender heart is bruised but beating
Trust……. I understand why I remember similar thoughts that come whenever I cry The only thing that I don’t understand here is how Anyone could ever be with you and on the prow
I want to know you, and receive you I will hold back not to rush you I’m waiting to hear, wipe off a tear Here I stand ready and waiting
I’m wise enough to see behind your front Even though you pull off a pretty good stunt Your tender heart is bruised but beating I don’t know if you know just where I stand I’m the only one to know my truth first hand My tender heart is bruised but beating © 2013 damien anthony |
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Added on September 3, 2013 Last Updated on September 3, 2013 Tags: love, patience, broken hearts, new love Authordamien anthonyColumbia, SCAboutI am a hopeless romantic who is eternally pessimistic about the longevity of happiness.... I love to capture moments on film and feelings on paper... Anything that scratches the itch that is my wan.. more..Writing
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