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If I had a lady, I would want her to know this.
BE TRUTHFUL
Do you want me too ? ~ Lol
For within the song Our heartbeats Sing together We know That all Illusion fall And in the love Our souls Will be Together We know That only truth Will last forever And songs we sing The dreams we share The nights so deep The day
I was touched by the sad plights of our young souls caught in the abyss of prostitution. I was reading Jeffrey Epstein and the many victims of his evil deeds. It breaks my heart. I titled it to signify the lies they promise to the victims and families when their first approach them. I've seen a grim documentary presented by Demi Moore about their recruiting strategy in Asia especially Nepal, Philippines, etc. Very sad. Thanks all for your reads and comments if any.
Love is the answer always been the answer always will be the answer to solving all the worlds woes. Adon
Wish you could know, it's profound to see. The secrets, the pain, that's all you can read? In the darkest of night, what do you perceive? The remnants of a man, destroyed for the thrill? The scars of a father unable to heal? You look in my e
For the flame That's always burning For the love You cannot see For your soul That's always yearning For the you Still yet to be There's a fire in a circle And a path you haven't walked Whether fast or slow as turtle It has on your d
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Cloaked in thick mist, wait dawn Sunshine heats, so land is born Gradual clearing, visually behold Defined valley, kiwi farming gold Where water lies, heavy mist covers Dispelled by sunshine, protective lover Keeps mystique, romantically aliv
This poem is about me and my girlfriend and the weekends we have together
What can I say Tweaked 1/20/20 Truth
The world is on the verge of hell, Undergoing a terrible spell. The Angels weep from heaven above, Watching the world lose all its love. Innocent people have lost their lives All for the greed of the propertied. Wars have ravished any goodnes
I'n my college days I studied allot of shakespeare so it has allot of the old school flavor! Enjoy!!!
my great great gradfather and my great grandfather whom i knew as par both war heroes and married men and myself a single man whom has fought a different war more on the home front and with society but also a true scottman as i born in au but always felt bonded to scotland and even to this day i remember my pars spech that of gealic glasgow may scotland rule in my heart forver i remember pars stories as a kid last time i saw him 13th birthday i had i am now much older in my 40`s but i still feel a strong bond anytime i watch a scotland doc or movie
* Australian saying meaning rough, unrefined. ** Rhyming slang i.e f*cking nuts.
Hindered, butterfly lips Caress periods of solitude in my waking dreams Of you Echoes of late night parking lot shoulder stares In the hour glass blares Choking my dry throat – comatose When I want to crawl inside you to escape the cryptic sun
I am a Rose A beautiful fragrant rose Kiss my tender petals Inhale my fragrance Suck my nectar But don’t trample my heart Because, Then… My tears will be a flood That will flow drowning you My sigh will be a storm That will blow crushin
You are my desire. You put my heart on fire. Whether I'm awake or asleep, You are the one I want to keep. I know in my heart, I never want to be apart. Each and every night, I dream of you holding me tight. Oh to be in your embrace, As our h
Loneliness is not fatal and can be cured as any other disease, which is not terminal. Perhaps we should do something about it, make a move ... to fan that fire or it will never catch, let alone keep burning steadily. Wish you luck in your love!
At the time of this writing, I had been reflecting on the gossiping and backstabbing nature of some of my co-workers/friends I used to hang out with regularly. After much observation, It seemed to me their relationships with one another were just a pretense. Really they only enjoyed degrading one another and gaining favor within the workplace.
when life beats us with socio economic inequities and cruelty and sadness cripple our very soul... we just can't seem to have the courage to wade more but yet keeps the flicker of hope alive...
Friendships cannot be measured in time or space nor can be broken in life's fast pace Crossing angry waves or basking in the sun Sweet friendships can never be undone Crossing cultures and colors sweet minds will meet Like earth's gr
Do you think fisheye lenses can like a woman or not
I have walked/Backpacked over 11,000 kilometres in Australia since my first walk at 14yo, Adelaide-Tenant Creek, and the one thing that kept me company was my writing of Aussie poems, this was one of my best because it summed it up exactly.
Just a storm thought on a stormy night... love looking out the widows, wondering what others are up to right at that minute....
Well it's just my thought at what it should be.....
So many times friends ask for guidance and I say this :
Awwwe ..... That again is what I would want to say to my seetheart
Just laying there, thoughts come deep and wide, Jumping on my computer, to write down how I feel inside.
They say fat a**, They call me round They say I block the sun They say I eat more than my share I'm far too big to run They say that I could kill a man By sitting on his lap That I look like an elephant My body fills a map They say the sc
The feeling ..hard to explain I recognise myself only in name the sense of self merely a shell the only feeling - living in hell The light - end of tunnel is barely in sight as sleeplessness reigns yet another night So much to live for but la
something about my past....
By John Masefield
A bonny mare if 'ere there was one Stood tall in the Sydney Sales Yard. The odds, the ring, the sales yard;- And soon they beat her down. The bid lot forty three, recall (If memory serves me right) Where stood there men as tough as nails And
The only diamond in the world that no one knew it
Somthing I would say in my mind to my kids so far far away many years ago
I feel that I have been a guide somewhere and somehow he still exists within me....
People had different interpretations regrading this poem.Let me know yours.....
This is copyrighted material from a book I published years ago.
The Candle of Peace
Contrasting are colors So are we with fractures of light Love - hate are just 2 sides Of knife that cuts my mind sharply
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