DESIRE

Dolphine29

What is desire?

We search it to fill us

To feel so full, so alive

So we won’t ever feel empty.

Emptiness is like a hole

Driving us inside, but alone

Desire is the hope that lives

The one that makes us feel real.

  • Author: Dolphine (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 25th, 2010 09:50
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 36
  • Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
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  • jvl narasimha rao

    WITHOUT DESIRE THERE IS NO MEANING OF/FOR LIFE.I have rated with a 10
    yours JVL

    • Dolphine29

      Wow thank you, and yes I do believe this as well.
      Happy New Year 2011!!!!
      Best
      Dolphine

    • Cheeky Missy

      The image with it is so delightfully fitting in its contemplative/reflective tone. Desire, though enlivening, sometimes drives so maddeningly....seems to me.



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