Oh! Phew! So glad to hear that. I’ve also been crazed with political 💩! | by Joan A. Evans | Medium

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Oh! Phew! So glad to hear that. I’ve also been crazed with political 💩!
So, only when you have the time and inclination… here it is (don’t kill me, please 🙄 )… 💋💋💋
indivisibleI sat on the hand crafted wooden bench 
in the quiet, deserted park watching the boughs 
of the magnificent weeping willow trees sway 
in…
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have you been hurt?or are you being hurt now?
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you washed me in colormy darling, my love… 
I need you to know this 
before I leave you. 
as I will. as I must. 
you’ve colored me red 
when your passions 
made…
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RubyI’d been seeing her in my neighborhood Pub for several weeks and wondered what the hell she was doing there, looking completely out of…
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the dangers of lonelinessand the many questions about it
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who is she?occasionally she’s been known to wear a pussy hat
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I’d Like To Paint YouI bet he would!
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Night Demons 101Another night of demons and ghosts and ticking clocks and endless hours of a sleep deprived soul begging to the sandman for forgiveness…
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Night Demons 102Another sleep deprived waking nightmare.
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touch metouch me 
softly 
so I am yours. 
inhale my scent,
draw me in. 
let me taste you. 
feel my tongue 
caress you, 
warm you, 
excite you…
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stolen strangerHe approached silently across the 
wet ocean sand, his long, black, shiny
hair braided beautifully at his back.
His voice so soft, “Why are…
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the death of americaJanuary 21st, 2017 the start of a crumbling nation, crumbling democracy. 
A country in turmoil, surrounded by confusion, chaos…
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WhyWhy are you doing this? 
Why do you keep hurting me?
Each time you leave me for another, 
the pain you dole out is cumulative. Do 
you see…
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silenceThe night was quiet and dark. 
The only sounds were of the 
wind in the trees, an occasional 
car in the distance. If you listened…
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just two peopleThe churning of emotions swell within each, 
when both, these two witty people, 
meet… just old friends reuniting.
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If I had Only…Lit Up — February’s Prompt: Letters
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another timeAnother face, another time and, too, another season
this poem you wrote with tears and pain for
again, another reason.
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Strangers No MoreYou are the mysterious stranger 
I have, all my life, dreamed of meeting. 
My fantasies of you have been endless. 
I have no idea who you…
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timefor David…
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First MoveLying naked
between the cold sheets
waiting,
I think of all the
other times I
waited
with stirrings between
my legs.
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Written by Joan A. Evans2.2K Followers
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▪️ education: clinical psycologist, PhD. ▪️ vocation: writer, with the heart of a poet. ▪️ avocation: connoisseur of human folly. ▪️ philosophy: cats rule
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