Her

Her

A Poem by Gary Dustin Whittington
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7/25/08 :) <3

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My whole world is organic, she's feeding me her love,
She climbs into the clouds and pours her rays down from above
Deliverance feeds from her heart, my sanctity fulfilled,
And as I brush across her cheek, my Angel's love is willed

Her eyes are lit of burning flame; Her smile brimmed with life,
Her wings do shelter me from hate, from avarice and strife
No other soul exists so true to push me forth to hope,
To give me crown and pull me down; far from the hanging rope

Unto my birth from that stale life, she took me from decay,
A gift so great that should elate me each and every day
Wisps of silver from her lips as joined to mine they are,
Like lightning splitting forth from love to take me from afar

She is my soul and so my life; She holds my head up high,
The oceans blue, my heart held true sure as the eagles fly
I falter not to breathe her in as roses would the light,
Forever mine I pray she'll be to hold me through the night

 

© 2009 Gary Dustin Whittington


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Gary Dustin Whittington
Gary Dustin Whittington

Virginia, IL



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I like to write randomly, often speaking syllables of forbidden knowledge and universal being. I simply write what I feel. I love to play guitar, computer programming, occasional blogging, and raising.. more..