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to love one more time look at you and see love there if only a dream ----- out of the darkness sliding gliding hands of pride releasing rainbows ----- we never break rules we make our own rules of love edges expanding ----- what my love looks like take a look in the mirror she looks just like you ----- no certain body color of skin hair or eye it's her heart that counts ---- i'm in pain you know an ache i deal with daily of mind and body ----- it's not me i'm sure poet who captured your heart i write of his love ----- can't allow myself to fully expose the facts how i feel for you • Donovan Baldwin

Author of Inspirational Poetry Book "Flutter of an Eye" is "Fluttering On" Inspirational Poetry Book "Fluttering On" (Sequel to "Flutter of an Eye") is coming in May 2024! "Our Mother" is "Fluttering On" within us as we are "Fluttering On" without her. "Flutter of an Eye" is available on Amazon.com, Barnes and Noble.com, Walmart.com, Etsy.com

one day she took wing urged by a broken angel to soar skies of love ----- they look at my words all that anyone can see poet anonymous ----- restless all these years bound punished and degraded by family and friends then love she'd never known in forms she had not dared dream was shown her by a master the velvet restraints seemed to be just made for her his arms her safest place so she entered into love gave herself to gain it all he already wished for her ----- she is a true muse words of love trust and desire given me to use ----- do not be ashamed to profess the love you feel in honest open words ----- i keep watch for you the muse who speaks from her heart longing to touch you to be touched by you ----- will you be my words images that fill my mind rhythm that drives me ----- i will write of you though our names have never met and we love alone ----- our small universe two leaves on the same tree doomed to never meet ----- the words you have caused love stories you've inspired starring you and me ----- love lay beside her in the dirt and mud her treasure disdained by one who should hove loved her, but left her... another lifted her cherished her eternal gift in the chapel of his heart the love chambers of their bodies ----- once woke beside love so long that place is empty only filled with dreams ----- opens her pages begging me to write my words her nectar my ink ----- i've long lived with dreams reality passed me by and you left as well ----- tried to give you love but despite freedom offered i was not your dream ----- gave all that i could asked so little in return got much less than that ----- i dreamed of a muse who understood my need for her who urged me to love her ----- poet and his dream never met but we became the greatest lovers ----- stripped of her heavy armor stinking wet with fear and tears naked to his loving arms safe here she can weep safe here she can be herself safe here she can leave that terrible world behind safe here in his loving arms ----- love's about secrets not those hidden but shared proudly and with trust ----- i have quit hoping much too old to have such dreams but still they come ----- i've spent life alone amidst crowds and gaiety wandered like a ghost • Donovan Baldwin

You are not lost The shadow man Of glorious spirit Passion flowing Words like velvet Desires felt not on skin By heart beats Pounding inside Where nobody sees But you

Begins with broken words, Scattered pieces of her heart, Joining shard to shard, Begins to hum a half-forgotten tune, Swaying, almost dancing as she works, Hears another voice join in, Stranger hands her A piece that fits, She accepts with A smile, And soon, Her heart is completed again And can hold the words Which will become poetry, And they both smile. • Donovan Baldwin

Yes, I'm in no I accept, I'm in denial, head over heels, madly in love with living each day in the dark The bite of truth is so much harder then the occasional sudden bark It's easier this way It hurts less, makes the truth seem so much less important; until it's not Denial feels safe but never truly real, and now the bite I can finally feel; the ripping of flesh bit by bit with subtle nips of truth Dark was good, but grey ... this frightens me I have too many questions that I'm too scared to find answers to, too many clues that leaves me asking, What do I do? So yes, I'm living in no; let fate question the answers ... ~ Priya 🕉️ Feb 20 Artwork from Pinterest "Denial is a way to handle what we cannot handle" ~ from hell to well, by Facebook

in the night beneath the stars we made the most intimate love... without ever getting undressed • Donovan Baldwin

Grey surrounds my mind, heart and soul Cold grips like tallons, ripping and tearing All energy goes into making it through But wait, there's light lingering at day's end Causing hope to spark life from deep within Icy piles, slowly melt, Spring will come Hope is the rope tied around my waist Keeping me from hitting deep dark bottom Suspended in mirky depths awaiting Spring Eyes seeking those lengthening waves of light Senses awakening and anticipating Returning warmth and growth