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As I viewed you I thought of lovely flowers in the spring.
Perhaps it is the happiness and joy that season can bring.
You are a fragrant aroma that intoxicate my nostrils' sense.
You are their colors so vivid, pure and passionately intense.

I think of the flowers and which one you are and it is automatic.
You could be any or all that are pretty and equisitely exotic.
You are beautiful and grounded at the roots with family ties.
You are green leaves, natural with your feelings and no lies.

You make me feel young and in love
I feel like an eager teenager
I remember the tremble of my knees
As I approached the door to walk a
Young shy girl to the movies

I will think of you as a rose so beautiful, symbolic and noble.
You are so many things spiritual that its difficult to view and label.
You are the history, spirit, wisdom and love that the rose represents,
Also the lass, lady, princess, mistress that has smote many a gent.

What colour when I morph you to the rose you symbolize?
A red rose stands for love and romance that I see in your eyes.
Pink roses mean you are elegant, graceful and I admire you.
A yellow rose represents warmth and happiness that's true.

You make me feel young and in love
I feel like an eager teenager
I remember the tremble of my knees
As I approached the door to walk a
Young shy girl to the movies

I still comtemplate what shade of rose would be like your heart?
A white rose represents innocence and purity and a new start.
An orange rose means desire, enthusiasm and passion delight.
Lavender roses are for enchantment and love at first sight.

I have decided to think of you as a flower...a wonderful fragrant rose.
The colour of the rose has me confused and standing on my toes!
But wait it's obvious now, the colour and flower and image!
I'll think of you as a rose...a bouquet...all colours I can envisage.

You make me feel young and in love
I feel like an eager teenager
I feel the tremble of my knees
Now as I drive to your door
To meet you with a rose bouquet
and drive you to the movies.

You come as a shadow
A silhouette of a perfect man
A bunch of dreams in your hand
You paint the rainbow at horizon
A heaven’s view on this earth
When it comes to the juncture
The rain and thunder ease the shadow
No more silhouette or dreams
There is nothing left behind
But the truth you tell the world only one
That you are truly a man

I wanna lay down on your chest
Whenever I wanna take some rest
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I wanna lay down into your arms
Whenever I wanna forget some times
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I wanna lay down on your lap
Whenever I wanna take a nap
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I wanna lay down on your shoulder
Whenever I need someone older
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I wanna lay down in your heart
Whenever we are far apart
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I MISS YOU!

Inglorious lashing counts with the blink
Of an eye, sleepy with a passionate stare
Lingering, a tasty morsel dreamt between
Teeth, a deliberate pressure…pressing
Where shadows dare to creep, inside
Determination waits and steals a lick
Between the sheets of a huntresses
Soaked skin…damp from the stormy rains
Longing for the next savory bite of meat

You say you have a heart of gold
But I say you have a heart of jade
You've a compassionate soul I'm told
But I say it is as dark as ever made

You say your heart is love untold
Real jade is cold to skin I'm told
You say your soul is true and old
I say black as a celestial black hole

You say you have a kind heart
If so why did you shatter my soul
You said you'd not tear me apart
Why was my empty heart your goal?

You say I should have known
If so whyever did you lead me on
You say seeds were always sown
If so how could you stay til dawn?

You say I was the one that changed
But I loved you stronger every day
You say I grew tired and love waned
Yet I'm shattered, you went away!

You say you have a heart of gold
But I say you have a heart of jade
You've a compassionate soul I'm told
But I say it is as dark as ever made

Well..... this is my hibernation season... actually I didn't wanna come up here until I've done something. BUT last few days I accidentally read some poems on HERE and I found out that 'HE' is a FAKE one, 'HE' ain't a writer...


HE has deleted SOME of the poems HE POSTED here already. BUT IT is NOT ENOUGH for me... HE should DELETE more as there are some more poems that he STOLE from the others! I remembered all of those poems cus some of them are belong to someone I know! SOMEONE's VERY CLOSE to me!!!!! HE SHOULD be in JAIL!!!! For stealing the other works!!!!


One of his comments said, "my mother was a poet, so I think it's because of genes or something, and that I wrote this blah blah blah ...." This poem and comment are deleted already cus it's ILLEGAL!!! I feel sorry for HIS mother, she should be so PROUD of HIM, if only HE wrote poems by himself!


Another one that he said he dedicated for someone he falls for in here, or "love on CS", ! that was a sweet lovely poem which has been written for more than five years!!!! I was surprised to see it here! I even left a comment, said "WOWW--- very lovely poem!" I wanna know how he would reply me... Shame!! the poem is deleted again in the morning! At least , He felt guilty, well I'm appreciated!


(( damn, he even flirts one of my lovely sister!!! )))


For someone who loves to steal the others works. You KNOW WHO!!! He is A MAN! I will not mention his name this time, I'll try to be calm and cool. You are lucky that I am so KIND! cus if I am not kind, you would NEVER EVER stay on this poety board since the first time I read your COPIED poems!!!


DELETE ALL OF THOSE POEMS YOU COPIED!! WRITE ONLY YOUR POEMS! DO NOT COPY THE OTHERS! BE HONEST! IF YOU WANT TO FOOL AROUND, JUST FOOL YOURSELF!(



^_^ With love and care, hope you have a nightmare!

SaS


P.S.

Don't dare to write me or anything!!!
NOoo not that because I fear you!
I have no fear but you are so disgusting
that I can't force myself talking to you


Your mind is dark as same as a nightmare
Your brain is empty, you stole poems! how dare!
My 6-year old nephew's never copied anyone homework
cus he knows if he did, he would be called as a JERK

Many a poet had written
of her beauty..
She was not unaware of
the exotic whispers that
blew through the snow
covered forests that boardered
the mighty castle
Yet, somehow, the words of
the poets fell deft on her lonely
heart though they drew their
words from the blinding gems
of sense and fragile human
passion
On dreary nights her fingertips
would gently carress a wine filled
golden golblet as she gazed across
a lonely landscape from her high and
lofty terrace
Only the mere flickering of candlelight
would illumine her royal quarters and
she would fondle the fringes of the castle
odrapery dreaming the dream of love
She only met him once on the field of
battle yet for those few moments their
eyes locked in time with a promise of love
safeguarded by an illusive wind
She would attend the royal banquets
She would dally with the court jesters
and even throw them the shadows of
an impossible hope
How long would the days drag on?
What were the chances that his hands
would lift her sleek form as a captured
doe and watch her lay limp in surendered
passion
The night had died
Her hope was dying as
she lay naked in tears
and black pearls
It was only that small
scuffled sound that brought
a tinge of hopefullness to
a darkened heart
A lone figure stood at the
entrance to her chamber..
It was him..
Silently, he approached
her bed letting drop his iron
helment
Her glazed eyes closed with
hot tears..
He fell upon her surendered
soul as a warrior takes the spoil
He was..The golden knight**

Not
women versus men
rainbow versus white
rich versus poor
working versus entitled
nor
strong versus weak
gender versus gender-bender
proud versus meek
blue versus red

But rather
one voice
the voices of many
as one
one country
one world

sharing
loaves and fishes
sharing
love
sharing
peace

in
thankfulness

It is January folks – what can I say
Dull dark gray and cold days
Christmas is over and all the good cheer
We’re in the beginning of a new year

Amazing how desire for snow fades
After the wonder and magic of Christmas Day
Real life sets in and work routines return
Kids back to school for another term

New Year’s resolutions fading away
Then gotten out next New Year’s Day
Snowmen sit idle and skiing no longer fun
Looking to Spring being able to get out and run

Valentine’s Day – St. Patrick’s Day – Easter beck
Giving us something to look forward to next
Red hearts and roses given with love
Don’t forget her favorite is chocolate Dove

Baby Easter Bunnies running a great race
Leaving bright and colorful eggs all over the place
Celebration of our Lord and Savior dying for us
His love and grace giving us his Heaven’s sureness

St. Patrick’s Day of green and gold
Bagpipes playing Irish songs of old
Leprechauns playing mischievous tricks
Appearing and disappearing real quick

So hang in there folks as January comes and goes
Better weather and sunshine will soon set our world aglow
I think we are given these dull and gray days
To appreciate the upcoming warm days of play