Sharing Tears
when you & I were younger
and our blood was flowing hotter
you & I together
sharing moments from our days
meeting for a frolic
holding each other, arms entwined,
somewhere in those moments
a part of me was captured
I’m still the prisoner
you still hold the key
the sun has shined across my cell-days
i’v tried to go on living as tho
you didn’t matter
but I catch glimpses of my cage bars
now & then
the wise of all the ages
warned me of the tortures
Desire could inflict, I thot I was beyond it
in my hedonistic way
within desire’s seeds
are all the tears I reap today
Copyright 2005 njTare
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