I grew up all over upstate new york ranging from sodus to Fairport, i have finally come to rest in rochester after 20 years of moving and relocating. My poems come from the heart always and never will be made otherwise.
i listen as the rain falls down,
wishing that i couldnt see this frown,
i sigh as the book touches my chest,
and wonder why i thought you where the best,
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the rush blood pumping ready to move,
horn blows run fast get to the first obstruction,
colors flying everywhere shots persisting all around me,
pop out! pull the trigger head is rushing ears thumping,
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pounding, dripping, falling down,
this rain washes over me and makes it all go away,
i lean back and let them touch my face,
like simple kisses the heavens blessed upon me,
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deep regards and brilliant lights resound
swelling hearts dark life no more
pushing deep into this light more life is to go
i love these feelings harsh corners no more
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i look into his eyes and i read and see what is there,
suddenly theres a pain in my chest that i cannot bare,
he rush's to me panic in his face,
i look apon him and tell him its ok,
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