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Gender: Female
Status: Married
Age: 43
Sign: Scorpio

City: Rochester
State: NEW YORK
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Friday, January 04, 2008

Passion Flames
Category: Writing and Poetry

 

Passion Flames

In a glance there is a spark

That ignites from within

Stoked by the flickering fire

of glance after glance

No embers stomped

by the trampling of

lovemaking that would

contain the passion flames

that burn us from the inside out

with longing for each other unquenched

Hearts Left to burn day after day

melting for one another

Lips that scream endless torture

of desire unmet

Eyes that cry loneliness

of a trembling body untouched

Ears that long for hot breath ,

whispering sounds of passion

Denied waves of passion

to quench the fire

We condemn ourselves

to lovers hell

As we continue to pledge ourselves to honor

Our sacrifice unrecognized

nothing in return but emptiness

with its sneer of ownership.

Christine Moore

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2:07 AM - 7 Comments - 16 Kudos - Add Comment

Thursday, January 03, 2008

Torn Love
Category: Writing and Poetry

Torn Love

Years gone bye were roses , nothing but the best.

" I love you" flowed like liguid, of that you can attest.

Proud of what you gave me, or was it what I took...

can't really remember now... what was real or book.

 

Wrapped up in my own party, mesmerized by my own show,

 I never saw you leaving, still never thought you'd go.

Shock was so complete; it had me spinning for a time.

Each thought,  i thought....i had to think... which is and is not mine?

 

At times my pain has been.. much more than i could bear,

those times i spent pretending... with a love who'd have me there.

Twisted symbols of our love, were all picked out by me.

They've twisted deep within your heart, and torn your love i see.

Christine M. Moore 3/16/2001

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Thursday, October 25, 2007

The Morning After- repost 12/06
Category: Writing and Poetry

The Morning After

Rageing storm of discontent,

spewing words never meant.

Hurts prevail inside out,

rarely spoken, seeds of doubt.

 

In the closet put with care,

forget that they were ever there,

wipe the tears of rivers flowing,

go to sleep, with unsure knowing .

 

Fight the dreams of broken day,

slummer all the words that slay.

The wind will come to blow away,

seeds of love that that fell today.

 

Wake up in the morning light

nothing said, about the night.

 Seeds of love spilled  all around,

shattered when they hit the ground.

 

Hope that theres,

 enough to spare,

to grow the love,

 lye  broken there.

 

Christine M. Moore 12/24/2006

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Thursday, October 18, 2007

cleaning house
Category: Writing and Poetry

If any of my readers no longer wish to subscribe to my blog please unsubscribe. I have not been writing much and will be posting many writings as  reposts. I would like to continue reading your work. If i have not unsubscribed this means your writing i'm reading. Thanks, christine

ps: I will begin to comment as soon as i can type well enough to type alot, my arm is still recovering.

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cleaning house
Category: Writing and Poetry

If any of my readers no longer wish to subscribe to my blog please unsubscribe. I have not been writing much and will be posting many writings as  reposts. I would like to continue reading your work. If i have not unsubscribed this means your writing i'm reading. Thanks, christine

ps: I will begin to comment as soon as i can type well enough to type alot, my arm is still recovering.

1:26 PM - 7 Comments - 13 Kudos - Add Comment

Monday, September 17, 2007

Rain Storm
Current mood: calm

Raining tears, unsure the cry
raining tears, they never dry
Surely this storm will too subside
though until then sanity collide.

 Lighting bolts that sear the soul
And  salty tears burn as they flow
Flooding the mind till thinking soaked

 Memories hid,
far away as the bed of the sea
And never swim to follow me
letting me up to take a breath
 To slowly impede a pending death.


Christine moore 9/17/2007

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Wednesday, June 27, 2007

post here~ and a note
Category: Writing and Poetry

Hi everyone I really have missed being around, I will be starting to read, although I won't be posting much. I still will be reading and I 'll get to you all soon to say hello.

Thank you all who have sents notes , comments, etc. It means alot to me. I'll seen you soon, Love you all~  Christine

Please feel free to share a poem here on my site, maybe get to read some new writer! 

1:54 PM - 7 Comments - 10 Kudos - Add Comment

post here~ and a note
Category: Writing and Poetry

Hi everyone I really have missed being around, I will be starting to read, although I won't be posting much. I still will be reading and I 'll get to you all soon to say hello.

Thank you all who have sents notes , comments, etc. It means alot to me. I'll seen you soon, Love you all~  Christine

Please feel free to share a poem here on my site, maybe get to read some new writer! 

1:54 PM - 8 Comments - 11 Kudos - Add Comment

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

combusted
Category: Writing and Poetry

I can barely remember

embers are ashing

no mistaking it's taking

longer to see you

to feel you in my daydream

away you seem to be

sometimes I still catch you

with a flicker of lust

Blink your gone

I want so to keep you

in memory

sleep in my daydream

with you at my side

Slide by slide

my mind won't abide

I barely see you

Its been too long

too far gone

still I grasp at the past

of our place in time

so outrageous, contagious

the lust and the play

joy time after time

no complex emotions to deal

Stealing time from our lives

just to play in a way

that seems far gone

to good to stay

a passing of lust

combusted

Copyright   6/10/2007

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Saturday, June 02, 2007

"Nothing"
Category: Writing and Poetry

Nothing here

Nothing gone

Nothing right

yet nothing wrong

Time is short

or is it long

all I wish is time

be gone

There is a place

inside my head

where all of life

is dull and dead

I try to wipe it out a lot

but I always come back to that spot

It's like a circle, my head inside,

 a spinning tea cup ride I've said

When its time to stop, and go on living

There seems no place to start beginning

 

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