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My Great Dark Wing Poem

This page is dedicated to my great dark wing......to all the people who ever loved in the dark........and to thosw who never knew......like you.....my great dark wing........




do you have any dreams you'd like to sell

Sara

Ad he was just like a great dark wing within the wings of a storm. I think I have met my match........he was singing.....and undoing the laces........undoing the laces.

Well.....my great dark wing..... I think you know who you are..... I love you...yes, I do!!!

 

Well.....my great dark wing......time has cast a spell on you so that you wn't forget me. I'll follow you down till the sound of my voice will haunt you. You'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you. I thinl you love me......I'm not sure. With you....I'm never sure!! You could be my silver springs......my blue green colors flashing........

 

Well.....my great dark wing.....has anyone ever written anything for you? In your darkest hours, did you ever hear me sing? I wrote something for you........I will sing if you ask. You said be careful.....any man could wisk me away if they played the right tunes.....you were worried I would be gone forever.....not from you......never!!

 

So long ago...certian place...certain time.....you touched my hand......all the way.....

 

Oh.........you know who I am. You can't deny it. I am your silhouette of a dream.....a dream that takes your breath away. You know that in the drama of the moment........there is no easy way.

 

The great dark wing turned and laughed. You still love him... radiant hair .. thats why... he looks so old to her... all she could see were those feeble hands... the ones that were meant to touch her...

 

Everything goes by me in a blur. They pass us by playing "Let's Do It On The Road" in their cars. Funny......but not that funny. You were always very good. You always understand. I still look up to see if I can see you......any sign of your existence...it send chills up my spine. I have those blue eyes.....insanely insane.

 

Enchanted......you say. My eyes are bewitching. I cause trouble for you......that is the story of my life. When I remeber you....I see your dreams. You were like a ghost through the fog.....you are lonely........creature of the night. If only you'd look at me for a very long time......long enought to know.

 

I am a spirit in flight. I will never forget you.....not with this wild heart. You always blame me. I am your crystal vision......there is always danger. It is wild in the darkest places of your mind.....where you think of me.

 

You are my man in a dark linen suit......Garbo. I am a nightbird......I told you so. you laughed......you did not understand or did you? You feel the touch.....the touch that you want so much. Don't be afraid......you'll see.

 

I remember when I put a pen in your shirt pocket.....in that moment.....I felt something and you did too........but it was forgotten at the time. It was just a feeling.

 

This page is dedicated to my great dark wing......to all the people who ever loved in the dark........and to thosw who never knew......like you.....my great dark wing........