I'm torn between two
everyday I sit in one place and think about the other.
I don't know why I'm so unfaithful.
It kills us both inside.
This heart is being fought over by both women.
I feel so afraid of losing you.
I also fear losing her.
I love you both so much.
I wish I could have you both.
I have two arms to hold two women.
Although it's illegal to have two.
I want to see you happy again.
I want to be forgiven for all these mistakes I make.
But all I do is make you break
over and over again.
If only a man can have two hearts.
I want to treat you both as equal.
To let you both know you mean the world to me.
I want to have a life with you both.
I want to have a family with two.
Please forgive me and give me another chance.
I'm here torn between two.
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Danielle Mosley
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Prayer to Adonis
Adonis, mortal lover of Aphrodite, protect us and be here by our side until the end of our days in this life. Remind us of the love you had for Aphrodite and the sweet bonding between you both. Remind us that the greatest gift of all is love, forgiveness, and hope. We give you praise for your love and protection. Although you are not a god and a mortal man we still look up to you as a father as you are now with the gods. You are still deserving of all our love and glory. You are kind, caring, and a peace maker. Your love for Aphrodite has shown us there is such thing as love. Remind us of the law harm none and that all that is done will come back to us three fold.
By Danielle Mosley2 years ago in Poets
Eclipse’s Visit
Everywhere it is dark, the sun goes on a trip, Creating chaos, making folks flip. Lunatics howl and claim it's the end, In reality, it's just a cosmic trend. People gather, their eyes to the sky, Solar glasses on, ready to spy. Even the birds seem a bit perplexed, Squirrels run around, feeling vexed.
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Snacktime Sonata Challenge Winners
Well, your Snacktime Sonatas made us hungry, and that’s about the highest compliment we have. Food — taste, smell, sensation — is a powerful conduit to the past, to memories pleasurable and painful and sometimes bittersweet, a mixture of comfort and challenge. Congratulations to Penny Fuller for Sativa — it’s a first win for Penny — a hymn to the “secret, unbounded/freedoms” of fresh peas in the pod. The narrative voice of the poem doesn’t really want to be outside, but finds joy in the green things of the earth; this is a lovely work of resilience.
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Truthful and very thought-provoking piece.