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Her lover
Her beauty stuns even her repetitive watch
Stopping time, every moment she’s willing to smile
For her eyes sparkle, she’s a star on file
Wanting to love her and secure our match.
As she brushes her hair back over her ear
Seeing her skin, what lovely instrument of lust
For the pain given from the thrown dust
Into my eyes, where this man stands without a tear.
To be a chameleon in disgui...
Monday 27th February 2017 2:50 am
When I was a lover
As Spring approaches, lovers are blooming the flowers
To fill their hearts with a sensation of giving
Part of themselves and taking with crafty craving
For now, the sight is clear, opened light towers.
Being entered, through the eyes with utmost trust
The soul examination of a partner, of a lover
This match will secure life, as the bodies hover
Into heaven, this perfect land without any c...
Monday 27th February 2017 2:49 am
Terrible Vacation
To speak the truth with gritful philosophy
Not lies, but true words of real reading
And not imaginative emotions of forced coding
Technological and sought after for Roseanne’s trophy
Instrument of travel for the root-driven vegetable
On their fluffy cloud, they take up increasing space
And even zombie eyes making their dreadful trace
Controlling the mind, creating a fear so intolerable.
Monday 27th February 2017 2:48 am
Death
Playing russian roulette with a full chamber
Walking along the highway of hell
This repetitive sound of the clinging bell
Ringing as my feet; Satan’s sticky amber
Death is a flirt, knowing to achieve
A tranquility of spirit, playing a part
Deadly when the ghost arrive at the heart
Newly obtained black hole; fluid pet peeve.
Playing russian roulette with a full chamber
For the purpose ...
Monday 27th February 2017 2:46 am
Dark Eyes
Looking with dark eyes, this world’s anger
With fierce intensity, creating this dreadful look
Sneaking into action as a hungry tiger
Change the locks because of this crook.
The same dark eyes, roaming through the night
With the raven at his side, helpful fear
Unconscious regard of the grave digger’s fright
In my sleep, provoking a whisper in my ear.
People say: “The eyes are the window...
Monday 27th February 2017 2:45 am
Ode to Ore
With the simple grace of a woman, I might find an ore
For that beauty will guide me to the great quarry
Expecting to find a precious mine and a bit more
Even if it's lost time, the woman begins her story
The riches will be in the heart not under the tree
For the passive mind cannot truly fully understand
The heart is without chains, it operates apart and free
It goes to the rhythm of my u...
Wednesday 22nd February 2017 1:34 am
Past Fun
The muddy fields of this small country town
Seeing the clouds passing over these zones
Creating illusions and making a smile trump the long frown
Of this reunion of cultures, as society moans
A moment of uneasiness during a terrible discord
Observing idols of past and present, giving off heat
As rain from clouds overhead continually poured
Yet the atmosphere found a warm thunderous beat
...
Wednesday 22nd February 2017 1:31 am
Sincerity
Piercing through the clouds, a hot sun's ray
Hitting the floor of this extremely cold place
Warming people of the Earth at a slow pace
Making the flowers bloom in the month of May
As the risen rose shine a beautiful image
Without a sound, a cheering crowd approaches
To acclaim this beauty with gift of matches
To let the rose warm up the glorious stage
Being in the third act of William'...
Wednesday 22nd February 2017 1:27 am
Ode to a Capricorn
A straight and narrow path without much detours
Is the way you live your disciplined existence
For agriculture is growing as rain cautiously pours
Traditional knowledge of the powerful natural sense
Working to achieve; not taking anything lightly
Methodical labour with much respect to higher power
They would say: "Don't hold the leather reigns too tightly"
For releasing the strain will m...
Wednesday 22nd February 2017 1:25 am
Ode to an Aquarius
As the god of all the heavens declaring you brilliant
The sight of perfection in transporting the pure liquid
A simple mixture to create a perfect mineral solid
Your birth in the past brought gladness to the present
Thoughts are flowing while being at this great gathering
Being the ace of your suit, always a bit different
Waiting to know everything for wanting to represent
The world of in...
Wednesday 22nd February 2017 1:22 am
Ode to a Libra
The delicate presence of a balanced and refined beauty
Pleasing the heart, a link to the great Goddess of Love
The scales turning in your favour for your ideological ingenuity
Your fair attitude through all, flying peacefully like a dove
Best in gatherings and ringing out the bells of harmony
Avoiding confrontations so not to disrupt the real balance
For the fear of tipping and being a bit...
Wednesday 22nd February 2017 1:19 am
Bright Star
Your presence is a lonely star in the black night
Always shining vigorously in the sky over my head
Yet my touch can not sooth your pain or your fright
But my words will cure your heart's desire to bed
Even in our separation, my nose recognizes your fragrance
For the insanity of such a beautiful flower of dreams
That is spot of your eternal and desired presence
For my side can not be enjo...
Friday 9th September 2016 10:27 pm
A blooming book
In a lifetime, you only get a handful of roses
One prettier than another yet loved all the same
When the chin is down, excitement in a rose's name
Only one will stand out as that chapter closes
Funny into something serious as the book now roars
For your fates are destined to finish the winding road
Making one peaceful harmony, living by your code
As your union reigns; opening all the lock...
Friday 9th September 2016 10:24 pm
Truthful Emotions Securing Simple Anecdotes
Through the studies of ores, finding the most precious
Exaggerating beauty, wanting to steal that treasure
Sacrificing real talent to get something luxurious
Soothing pain through the smile of terrific leisure
Attracting attention from everybody for the look so mysterious
Trespassing boundaries, wanting everything with sinful sight
Evoking the good spirits to get many eloquent things
Stri...
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:58 am
Expressing yourself
For all my reading, I have never seen a great love poem
In which, nothing is left unsaid, everything is of emotion
For everything links, far or near, to the greatest of known creation
As is the sentiment that one feels when reaching the top of the totem
Your presence close to me is making me an exuberant fool
Wanting your attention, while having only the best of intentions
Our differences ...
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:57 am
Arctic's Bed
The snowflakes have finally fallen down to the Arctic's Bed
Covering it up so well that every seems dead
Even in this terrible condition, there still remains the living soul;
With whom life is inevitable; remaining alive his only goal
Even in his loneliness he will survive, yet he is not alone
He has his thoughts that he cherishes but there is still a moan
Thoughts can not grow within, but...
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:56 am
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