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regards for all my old friends here
Poema de amor #2
Gracias por leer!
By Loves' Starlight Stream - A Triple Poem.
The starlight stream, such a peaceful dream. Well, that Is enough for my guest appearance me thinks. Hope you enjoy.
Fields Of Fire.
Sometimes someone can take your imagination to another place, mine was taken to Gods' fields of fire. Hope you enjoy.
New York Woman
She didn't want the foolish overtures of a southern gentleman Nor could she stomach the quick wit of the intellectual elite But she did smile as I merely touched her cheek And in the manner I vanished into the night..
The Temple
amor vincit omnia....
no title
crescent soul thine ivory mask but the sheets were torn and crumpled by waves without a sea leaving only words to remember the contours of her limbs shaping mountains and valleys in paradise
Thoughts of you
Though we be far apart.. My love for you will never Die I mount up my strength And breathe deep Hoping Trusting Praying That one day We'll be as one.
heart fuel
Opening up with a moon smiling tonight sparkling stars mingling with white clouds Searching for the soul's dream stands a wonder before thee very eyes flaming hot vision The one whom sparks electric who will forever and always burn so
RAIN
WAS IT REAL OR A SWEET DREAM
happy?
My views
Cold Coming On
We shared a box of Kleenex; called in sick that day; our sniffles genuine; back to bed we stayed. No amount of aspirin could break the fever dangerously set, as we indulged in all the pleasure that we could get. Our fevers broke event
You and Me
Fireplace burning Solace Warmth As we embrace. You and me Melting Tangled Transfixed Grace. Through that door There’s a world So far from perfect As we hold close. Suspended in time Sharing breaths Heart beats Life Only God k
Call it love
Two is always better than one..Happy Sunday!
For only you
Those dam fireflies will not turn of the lights I began to dream of you as the curtains close only you babe makes life complete traveling feelings through a body of flesh kissing emotions whistling good morning adoring light You honey melt
Something in You..
Not quite sure what ,but I feel it just the same.. Something so brand new, something so utterly insane.. One day I head you calling.. I felt the urgency in your voice And in your heart, I felt you pain At times I feel so helpless like there
I Love You
To the man that I love Together we fit like a glove It's so nice to be in love You flood me with so much love I thank God from up above For sending you The man that I love You have the most beautiful Soulful brown eyes They Tell me no
My Crush
You're young I'm old Something's begining to unfold Your cheerful I'm tearful We better be careful Your mature I'm imature We make a beautiful picture Your dark skinned I'm light skinned Baby come in Your lips are pink My lips are
Dreams
Emotions running deep this night.
Writer's Ink
Thoughts on writing and how we try reach out to communicate feelings, visions, love, loss, hurt and so much more. Good Wednesday love to you.
If Walls could talk
These poem is basically about someone who is in a relationship which is full of secret, so this person wish that walls could talk so the can tell all the secrets of the partner.
Conjugal
The static kindles, A brush of the hand Current streams of pheromones and hormones Anticipation, The aroma of sweet lavenders, As your hair gently Brushes across my face (Takes a deep breath) A piercing glaze, Glitters, Like the reflect
Love
she is unique and can never be imitated she is closest when memories of others have faded she never forces herself upon you but believes only what her heart sees she is always there to mend a broken soul she forgives and forgets hurtful word r
In my Dreams
It seems like ive been sleeping.... For a thousand years, Without a Love... Without a Thought.. Without a Voice.... Without a Soul....; Dear God, Ive tried my best but if today i lose my hope; Please tell me that my plans are better than
Reality
Wounded as I was-- by the madmen, the daft Hamlets with poems in their hair, the chill men who wanted to "love" their way into my warmth & leave me cold, the half-baked novelists, the doctors who could not heal themselves, the actors
I cry your tears
My Sunday sermon..God bless Cafe
never ending dream
i found inside desires softly feelings touch stroking feathers breathing one passion for a real connection which sparks of words in chemistry flying to new heights electrifying out of this world love powers beauty shines generati
Love, is it real?
As we left that day And headed into sorrow I couldn't help but wonder Is love real? Can it really be in the air Or is that just a myth Oh, I have to know Is love real
(like it's) Never Happened Before
Where'd I put the barricades, that surrounded my heart? They were here until I met her, I remember that part. Scrambling now to learn the dance, let alone score. So foreign. It's not like it's happened before. pour some fuel on this fire y
Becoming One
A deep breath Deeper still Still deeper She seizes Hips pumping wildly Her heels on his rear Like a cowboy breaking a mustang Oh my g.... Cut sharply by her screams Drown suddenly In a primal growl Fangs exposed Neck offered And accepted
Back to the Fair
Written after a gig at the local county fairgrounds, I had met a very nice woman who worked at a jewelry booth.
Without love and romance
Like a woman barefoot up to her neck, life is a garden, everything in it beautiful! Mucho gracias por leer!
why is life always a house of cards?
Sunrise/ Door left ajar/ no jazz The truth is painted with brushstrokes of emotion It's elusive, and it changes … like wind Even the great, mathematical truths change as the great, mathematical minds push it further Night
The meaning of the life.
About 5 1/2 year ago I wanted to know, what is true Love and I start to meditate, hours after hours and months after months, for more than 3 years. I find my self deeper and deeper and about 3 month after I had start, I find the place, it was like far,far away, but still also deep, deep inside my self. There was so much feelings of Love, that when I let only little of it into my normal feelings,it took control over hole my self. I felt scary, because I understood, that I had build up for years and years, something like a damm with Love inside walls and if the walls are broking down and all these Love is released into my feelings, I don't have any experience how to handle that. Anyway some 4 month after that, I wake in the midle of the night and this Poem was revealed to me and I had to write it down, in that moment. These words was meant for me, a cry, deep from my Heart and Soul, so that I could even better understand the way I have to go, but I think it is in the same time showing to everybody, what is the real meaning of our lives here on Earth!
Solace
Cold setting in brings thoughts of love and comfort. "life is a school where you learn how to remember what your soul already knows" ~Sun Gazing~
Still Waiting
Night once again spreads her silken cloak softly caressing my distant soul, for again et again the darkness comes without the man I call my own. I set to play a song so fair, empty notes without him near, and the darkness weeps once
Be Kind
Miss me then kiss me Put your hand in mine Miss me then kiss me Meet me then let your heart be kind Sing to me cling to me Say what's on your mind Sing to me cling to me I know your heart can be kind Pray with me stay with me Now and for
Poet to Poet 11-9-14
...who shall measure the heat and violence of the poet's heart when caught and tangled in a woman's body? ~Virginia Woolf Midday memories/ Satchmo's drea
one tune sings
Inside a dream
Flower of True Love
True love is like a flower, first it's a seed with the right amount of persistence and care, it blossoms over time. When it's fully grown it makes any person smile, and creates a loving vibe in any dark corner. And just as a flower it can make a wast
Blue Eyes
Your beautiful blue eyes, makes me feel like I'm staring into the morning sky. My mind meets its demise, and my ego dies, for i can no longer hide or disguise my soul. Cause when i am near you baby, it is like a gorgeous sunrise. My body tends to ris
Unconditional
Are you willing to give your soul to someone you you don't know. Are you willing to give everything when you know you have nothing. Are you willing to sacrifice your essence to experience their conscience. Are you willing to love just like me giving