Confusion
Collapsing images
of an imaginary world
crumbling down
the rough slopes of life.
My being, being doubted
my essence trembling weak
my sincerity overshouted
in lifes bitter mystique.
Everything is changing,
darker, grimmer, hard.
And I am trully longing
for a short touch of your heart.
A world of lust and passion,
of touching, kissing and sweat,
is what is living between us,
and nothing more then that.
of an imaginary world
crumbling down
the rough slopes of life.
My being, being doubted
my essence trembling weak
my sincerity overshouted
in lifes bitter mystique.
Everything is changing,
darker, grimmer, hard.
And I am trully longing
for a short touch of your heart.
A world of lust and passion,
of touching, kissing and sweat,
is what is living between us,
and nothing more then that.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Ria Overwater: | Maandag, september 23, 2002 19:08 |
| Very nice poetry Karen! Kind regards Ria |
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| sheren: | Maandag, september 23, 2002 18:56 |
| Mooi! liefs sheren | |
| soesa: | Maandag, september 23, 2002 17:50 |
| wat een verwarring in zo'n mooi gedicht! kus soesa | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Karen Verhaegen | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 september 2002 | ||
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