In your arms I repent
In your arms I am spent
In your arms I smile and grin
In your arms I resent
In your arms this lust is sent
In your arms my heart chants
In your arms I do bend
In your arms I'm lost in your charms
In your arms your kisses send
waves of passion, long ago scant
In your arms tears fall
In your arms your words break all
In your arms broken and bent
In your arms once again
I walk away trust trashed; alone

Words spoken you can't take back
Love freely given, taken back
passion turns to hurt,
then to anger
Oh, how my heart hungers
for something once true
and never forgotten
pain weighs emotionally
and love turned rotten
makes my heart harden

Walls of granite up in an instant
You knocked them down
to build them again
These stones so cold
so hard and bold
My heart wants to really let go...

wow scg youve got another goodonr here

Very good girl and I can very well relate to this to well

tears on my heart,by your hand

well written SCG(W)

WoW! Fantastic read. Thank you SCG.

Oh!My!Gawd!Where's this coming from?Wow!It's just flowing from a
diff.parallel line.Very Powerful & Riveting.This is totally rawkin out
from every angle.This is superior work SCG.I am enthralled and captured
within this poem's content.Unbelievable;and knocking at surrealism's
door.I love your Poetry gurl.You Rawk!Godspeed!Cybear

And when your walls, come tumbling down, and when the walls,
come tumbling down, He will come around.......
You will once again give Love its try
And only 'GOD Knows Why', wink,wink,,,Yes those were kid rocks
words, but thought they fit here...Great 'love' with very bad
HURT, SORRY!!!! ((((HUGS)))))

(((SCG)))
Powerful Words spoken
so Beautifully !

waooo!!SCG, you take your time, but when you write is worth the time
girl!!! wonderful

Tears of pain
Tears of hunger
Tears of strain
Tears of Younger days
Tears of joy
Tears of love
Tears afraid
Afraid to let go of
this pain
so familiar, yet nothing to gain

This heart is tortured
This heart had mourned
This heart has rejoiced
This heart had matured
this heart is young
This heart is old
This heart is broken
This heart is gone

If you find it please return it
To it's rightful place within my chest
Handle with care for it's been burned
scorned and torched by hands of ill reproach
Be gentle, Be Kind
and rewards here, You will surely find...

( and such is life...)

another tear on my heart,from your hand

Thanks all of you for you support here...
really appreciate your words of encouragement,
and comments...