tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3603331831044685716.post371850906073944702..comments2023-04-17T10:29:34.618-04:00Comments on BelleAfriq Poetry Dome: COME HITHERUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3603331831044685716.post-1546744138875678832009-11-08T01:20:58.215-05:002009-11-08T01:20:58.215-05:00B? Nooooo, beautiful poem but noooooooooo. I forbi...B? Nooooo, beautiful poem but noooooooooo. I forbid you from having such thoughts, i much prefer your lurid thoughts...heyyyy!!!!!!!! LOL<br /><br />Trying to see the humor in this situation. We shall talk later!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3603331831044685716.post-35356152134364973222009-11-05T23:37:10.359-05:002009-11-05T23:37:10.359-05:00A Poem, From Bag's Friend
It is time to cash ...A Poem, From Bag's Friend<br /><br />It is time to cash in my chips<br /><br />What is there left for living<br /><br />It is all dead<br /><br />The life in me is all dead<br /><br />The daylight is my prison<br /><br />It surrounds me in the sunken light<br /><br />Dreams crushed and hopes hung out to dry<br /><br />What is left?<br /><br />I would rather be in night, my sweet night<br /><br />Alone in my night a wistful lover<br /><br />where I can fly away in my dreams and be free<br /><br />Alone and free<br /><br />I can't take the life anymore<br /><br />I live for the night<br /><br />The night is my sweet death<br /><br />And I am buried in darknessAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com