Poetry Blog by Joe Barrett

Pillow talk

Pillow talk

My pillow holds secrets no one has herd my darkest desires my wildest fantasies.

My pillow holds the happy tears of my new love felt my sad tears of lost loves

My pillow has felt my tight grip when I squeezed with muffled screams with hurt

My pillow has danced with me on joyful events My pillow has held me on lonely restless nights

BEHIND BLUE EYES

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Blood shot eyes

Tear soaked eyes

Torn up tissues

Stretched out sleeves

Clinched fists

Sleepless nights

Precious time wasted For who someone who broke your heart

Waste no more tears or time for a heartless bastard

BEHIND BLUE EYES

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i ENJOY OUR WALKS

Leaving footprints in the sand on a sunny summer day holding hands talking laughing giving kisses & hugs We sit on the beach holding each other till the sun fades into the ocean I stand and offer my hand to you and ask for a dance

Crunchy footsteps on a beautiful crisp autumn day holding hands talking laughing giving kisses & hugs We pull each other to the ground and wrestle trying to tickle ea...

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