Exhilaration spills
from my soul, as I unwind the heart strings
once tied to another.
Solitude builds my
spirit from which shattered dreams now lay.
Glimmers of who I was
then, who I need to be now.
Innocent smiles shine
over body and over mind.
Patience unpolished,
rusted in the rain.
Reconstruct
this broken life, uncovering me, blossom in
new skin.
Fulfilling intimate
desires, secret lovers motivating passion.
Days to dream and life
to journey, tomorrow will be love.
- Christy, January
17, 2009
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