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pain commenced an evil twist
some call it fate
others call it woe
this to me you bestow
a change of heart
this is the start
as my mind goes to and fro
darkened dungeons
beconning calls
my heart in confusion
builds a wall
blocking any intrusion
hid away from the world today
this wall it is my dungeon
alone i wait my fate
my head it hurts
i swear it feels
as if hit by a truncheon

I am a dream
of I

Dream me a sweeter
dream said I

Dream me a tear that
cannot cry

Awake me from this
dreamy sigh

Pinch me from my
drowsy I

Kiss me awake from
my dying I

Enlarge my heart from
this blinded eye

Hope me again for
a second try

Dream me wings til
I surely fly

When will she know the
healing in my touch
When will she feel her
face cupped in my hands,
and my sweet nothings
whispered in her ear
When will our bodies thaw
the morning dew in loves
sweet heat
When will the deep desires
of the heart be surrendered
in unspeakable moans of
joy
When will she silence her
hearts timekeeper and offer
the golden key to her mystic
charms
When will she know
When the hot tears of sorrow
are dried by loves sweet kiss

So many kinds,each existing in a type of beauty called
Humanity
I've see the strong,the weak
Known the ones who can lift you up
And the ones who could bring you down
Down..not always through cruelty, but because they have
lessons to learn in life
But many do not learn.
And each carries his invisible armor,his shield,with them through life
To protect them, often not knowing who or what is the enemy
Until something or someone shows them.
Then up comes the shield,the armor... and deeper is buried the beauty within,
Armor becoming keeper of the treasure, the truth of being,
the spirit lies deep inside, buried behind successful attempts at protection.

To know and understand that truth of being, that beautiful spirit within,
that remains the goal.

To help find the road,to take the journey
Seeking that treasure in ourselves and others
Looking within....
Then we could say we know...
Our Fellow Man.

There will come a time when salt becomes sweeter than honey...
When cold frozen nights suddenly become sunny...
When honey that drips from your warm softened lips...
Becomes liquid bliss that I so wish to kiss...

I suppose you would wish that I wrongfully miss...
Miss the sweet bliss that I miss from your kiss...
The bittersweet drops hidden in your sweet kisses...
The kisses that this kid oh so certainly misses....

A kiss
Those soft pink lips
How I long to touch them
Plant tiny little kisses upon them
Taste your taste
Leave a lingering kiss
Never kiss in a haste
Make your head spin into action
As I kiss your lips with so much passion
As my tongue touches yours
I'm lost in desire
Your kisses
Set me on fire

Lost in The rain
Nobody to blame
Feeling ashamed
You came and then you went
I have nothing to give
My heart is empty
My tear face stained
It's full of pain
Alone I walk in the rain
Searching for something
That I'm missing
What it is I have no clue
My glue is coming undone
I feel so lost and alone
I want to pick up the phone
I know nobody's home
Along these streets I roam
Looking for a Place of my own
Something that I can call home

Intelligent women are
full of grace
Arrogance has vanished
without a trace
She'll gaze through eyes
full of compassion
And wear her clothes
in fitful fashion
When she's with her man
she's with her man
And she can prove that
fact with the touch of
her hand
She'll never press an issue
to flaunt her wit
She'll respect an opinion and
gracefully quit
Though she frolics and teases
and plays like a child
When her passion is loosed
it's primal and wild
Treat her kindly for many
seasons has she
Her smile can awaken you
like burgeoning Spring
Kisses like dewdrops a
midnight's dream
She'll let you know when
the time is right
Your souls will melt
in moonlit night

walking my dog
looking across
and over mountains
a breath taking view
i began patting
my dogs head
one sadness
overwhelming tears
feeling so lonely
loosing my
best friend
just gave the dog
a great big hug

sweet sadness
carried on a fresh breeze
feeling the yawning
in the silence of grief
sweeping inside
holding out the key
standing thinking
of one beautiful rose
blushing angels
sparkling thoughts

sharing spring time
sheep lambing
listening to the bleats
of the baby lambs
my eyes they spot
a bunch of primroses
plucking one
gently putting
it to my nose

pictures flashed
in this mind
i began smiling
looking at such love
a dream in the soft
gentle fragrance
scenting such beauty
floating spring breeze

tear drops fall
smiling deeply
i never stop loving
until the end
i deserve to be happy
listening to birds
softly singing a sweet song
blowing in
a mountain breeze

tasting spring
floating upon air
oh how i await
that gentle dream beauty
who softy sweeps
over this ocean
on wings
of an angel

Seasons of anguish in rhythmic rotation...
Meticulously taking their time...
Summers of sadness...
Winters of madness...
Thoroughly mine...

Like the inner-workings of a complex clock...
Gears of misery, memory blocked...
Autumn emotions...
Springtime erosions...
Raindrops of pain refusing to stop....