The Last Innocent Heart

By Me

Meaningless, again
Like it's always been
I want to be something
to someone
Not nothing to everyone
I might be the last innocent heart
One that still feels hurt
I wish everyone looked for me
Like I look for love
Only, my kisses speak
From my soul they leak
Words that few now speak
Thoughts that few now think
Well I don't kiss without meaning
And everyone else does for the
feeling
While my last innocent is made of
glass
It breaks but does not bust
And while it cracks I move on~
Look for love and not lust.

6-7-04
art
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Reply #1 Top
It's nice to see another beautiful poem from you! Looking for love instead of lust is a good thing.
Reply #2 Top

Only, my kisses speak
From my soul they leak
Words that few now speak


Anne~it's so good to see you again! I have been worried about you. This is ANOTHER absolutely gorgeous poem you have written here. I hope this means you will be posting more poems again? And I hope you are happy and well (or at least trying to be~like most of us, huh?)? Welcome back! AND KEEP ON BLOGGING BIG TIME!


~MadPoet


P.S. I started a sorta political/poetry blog over on Blogspot. Feel free to check it out it you wanna, k? Some other very kind JU folks already dropped by~so you will be in good company there, etc. Here's the website address for you: www.thewelfaredude.blogspot.com

Reply #4 Top
just lovely, anne. you have such a way of capturing emotion in words.

mig XX
Reply #5 Top
Anne, I'm glad to see you're still here. This was an amazing poem. I know you don't blog a lot, but I think your writing is some of the best here. i kept checking your blog, waiting and waiting for an article. Keep 'em coming.

~Sarah