Tag: lover
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We Are Survivors Audio
The system is rigged to keep honest and kind people in object poverty forever feeding the beast. Greed, wickedness and jealousy has left many of us feeling like prey as opposed to employees, family members, lovers or friends. We are not victims. We are survivors. We are fighters. We are the marching feet of eager…
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Is Anybody Out There?
Does anybody care about me? Is there one person that thinks of me with fondness? As of late, lonely thoughts cross a hopeful mind. Smiles come and go like elevators in a downtown lobby Tears fill the lids of joyful eyes Looking at the rim of a brilliant sunrise with no hand to hold Reminding…
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Looking For Reasons
The reasons we trust are varied and few in-betweenOvercoming feelings of isolation and heart breakFor a tomorrow that shines brighter than yesterdayYou are blue sky to me The moving white clouds of hopeful ecstasy You are the warm falling rain on worn rooftops Thoughts of you bleed into my dreams Like a hand cut by…
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Honest Heart
A drunken heart tells no lies. It speaks in thumps. It sighs and rests in-between beats. Keeping up with heavy moments. Staying instep with quickening feet. Pumping warm blood through cold veins. Moving against our lovers breast. We need to hear it, feel it. Pulsating through a willing chest to appreciate being alive. What’s the…
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First Date
Look into the starry eyes of a distance lover And wonder… What does it take to pull them closer? And why does near feel so far away? We wait for the perfect moment But fail to seize the day As though the opportunity for love will last As if the chance will never go astray…
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Thinking: A Little Sparkle
A Little Sparkle We are swept away by the beauty of the little things. Like the sparkle of desire reflecting off a lover’s eyes. Two people caught in the moment, memorized. Love always, Esha <3
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Togetherness
This poem is featured in my new book Bright Side of the Pale Moon which is now available on Amazon. Togetherness We are made for each other Like peanut butter and jelly on buttered toast Wind blowing through the sails of a wooden boat A nonprofit with a mission predicated on hope Two star crossed…
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Smitten
Smitten We rock to the smooth groove Of distant tunes incited by smitten feet We snuggle underneath the frost bitten moonlight We twirl to a lover’s beat My baby and me Love always, Esha <3
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