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she makes my yesterday

by Charlie Morgan

once she had my attention
i became a melted M & M.

buried was my desire, into
the very skin of luxury.

as wishes happen, i got mine;
left to verify or villify is

only the morrows of todays
and the faith to get to yesterday.

she makes my yesterdays count;
a solidarity of this life.

shakespearian reason for all this
sound and fury, love: the making.

09/07/2009

Posted on 09/07/2009
Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 09/08/09 at 04:03 AM

This is tender and gorgeous!!! Melts me.

Posted by Tony Whitaker on 09/08/09 at 05:31 AM

Nice!

Posted by Mo Couts on 07/13/11 at 06:23 AM

What a delight, Charlie!

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