Masquerade

I have loved you these many years As I love you now As we sit quietly Dancing along the guise of friendship The stares that linger a second longer Than a friend’s stare should the soft laughter that muffles the cry of a yearning heart The torture I fear Of knowing I’ll never have you May not equal The torture Of never sharing a smile Daring a whisper Or chasing a dream

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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