November 10, 1993 8:05 p.m.
poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"Past Poems and Pleadings"
Throughout all those love songs, poems, pleadings; Words written in haste and waste; I always knew of the existence of a beauty; a feeling, a rich ripe wonderful beauteous joy. A forbidden ecstasy for every girl and boy. I wrote about "that certain feeling" and I dreamed of romance. Throughout all the relationships, the girls would love me, and though the reality never lived up to the feeling; A deep warm throbbing in my heart would enhance The years passed on, turgid, frivolous time spans etched fleetingly on memory's glass. Then one day I met you and I thought that beauteous feeling would come to rest. There is something so foreign to me now, I cannot find meaning in relationships. I feel you were always searching; That to you I am a steppingstone which you can step off of at any moment. At times I want to ask you What I mean to you. You have talked long into the night I know I have felt as deep as I can for you. I truly love you with a love so strong it persists even when I don't know what's going on. Your eyes do not hunger for me. And if I hunger for you; You will turn away. We have to take the next step together. Even if we fall......... I'm ready for you my love My eye's are open. I shouldn't fear you I should embrace you. Look at me. Love me. Learn my secrets Let's have fun with life. My heart is breaking as I write this Because I can't connect with you As I once thought I should Connect with universal love.
copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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