I was once forbad!
Parents forbid with love and true lovers
Forbid with loved constancy.
Having had the heavens above
I will not hear forbad from you.
My shallow grave is mine to seek
Its depth is not your concern.
You cannot forbid me anything.
I am shallow on my wanted shore
And more.
Maybe we will buried
At a similar depth you and I
One day but it will not be in
Some lifetime of mine.
I am feeling gravely shallow
And slightly somehow whole.
I have this bright blue sky above me
That is moving me to colourful oceans.
Do you think you can offer me anything
That I will not call
Unbidden?
My forbidden days are still here.
I am far too too naughty for you.
Poetry by limber junctionson
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Written on 2008-03-25 at 03:29
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Unbidden
Of course I have been forbidden before.Parents forbid with love and true lovers
Forbid with loved constancy.
Having had the heavens above
I will not hear forbad from you.
My shallow grave is mine to seek
Its depth is not your concern.
You cannot forbid me anything.
I am shallow on my wanted shore
And more.
Maybe we will buried
At a similar depth you and I
One day but it will not be in
Some lifetime of mine.
I am feeling gravely shallow
And slightly somehow whole.
I have this bright blue sky above me
That is moving me to colourful oceans.
Do you think you can offer me anything
That I will not call
Unbidden?
My forbidden days are still here.
I am far too too naughty for you.
Poetry by limber junctionson
Read 543 times
Written on 2008-03-25 at 03:29
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