Monday, September 16, 2013

7-6 Poem

If we met anywhere on the map
In the midst of the world
We'd find a way, for a moment...entrapped
In love, in laughs, boy and girl

You'd be my Lucky fella on the boardwalk of life's lane
Your Carnation to wear
Nestled near your heart again

Dearest Mandel you made my life poetic
Where bad was good and there is a realism to be great
I who you found inside of me
Fearlessness from depths of intellect and creativity
I am everything you chose to see
A remanence beyond Brazil's beauty
I am woman to your flame
I am inspiration
I am

...you are missed



You and the idea of you
Though distance in time and space
Will never be forgot
Will never be replaced

In love, in laughs
Of mutual heart and mind
We were the rarest of things
2 of a kind

Seconds to minutes, and minutes beyond
So fond a thing is love
Especially when its gone

but without a doubt
words from the lips you kissed
I'd be remiss if I said you weren't missed

~Ocean

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