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Spice for You......(Hopefully)
Where are all the good men gone?
Start to chat and mention the phone
Suddenly they go cold like an ice storm
I am bold and can take a strike
I am tender, would hold you all night
It's either most are on a big joke
Or some are not worth a second look
Those that seem to be genuine
Are the ones that disappear after a time
Scammers..... maybe
Trying to see if they could get my money
But still I stay
For I know that we'll meet one day.
Start to chat and mention the phone
Suddenly they go cold like an ice storm
I am bold and can take a strike
I am tender, would hold you all night
It's either most are on a big joke
Or some are not worth a second look
Those that seem to be genuine
Are the ones that disappear after a time
Scammers..... maybe
Trying to see if they could get my money
But still I stay
For I know that we'll meet one day.
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Posted: Jan 2015
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Special dad
At 10yrs '' Dad, whatever.''
At 16 ''My dad is so annoying.''
At 18 '' I wanna leave the house.''
At 25 '' Dad, you were right.''
At 30'' I wanna go to dad's house.''
At 50'' I don't wanna lose my dad.''
At 70'' I would give up everything for my dad to be here right now.''
Comment and like if you appreciate and love your dad, whether he is here or not.
At 16 ''My dad is so annoying.''
At 18 '' I wanna leave the house.''
At 25 '' Dad, you were right.''
At 30'' I wanna go to dad's house.''
At 50'' I don't wanna lose my dad.''
At 70'' I would give up everything for my dad to be here right now.''
Comment and like if you appreciate and love your dad, whether he is here or not.
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Posted: Jan 2015
About this poem:
well it's for all caring fathers, though i never had one, i was all alone from a baby because my parent dropped me by the roadside, i never get to no what they look like and growing up wasn't easy for me without both parent, so i really appreciate all caring parent but this special for DAD'S.
Around the Magnificent Mile
It was just
a burning building
my sweetheart.
We are still here.
Darling, we have still got each other,
don't you see?
Brushing his forehead as he
sweats in his sleep.
a burning building
my sweetheart.
We are still here.
Darling, we have still got each other,
don't you see?
Brushing his forehead as he
sweats in his sleep.
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Posted: Jan 2015
Post CommentConfession
Maybe there are times I didn't tell you things,
like of the desolate far away place in my body
that I escaped from to find you...
the cold intangible spot that draws on a string
from my insides, thinning me out as from
an ever more threadlike tether
so that I'm as close to disappearing as I can be
as a person deeply inlove.
like of the desolate far away place in my body
that I escaped from to find you...
the cold intangible spot that draws on a string
from my insides, thinning me out as from
an ever more threadlike tether
so that I'm as close to disappearing as I can be
as a person deeply inlove.
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Posted: Jan 2015
Post CommentA man's life
A man doesn't have time in his life
to have time for everything.
He doesn't have seasons enough to have
a season for every purpose. Ecclesiastes
Was wrong about that.
A man needs to love and to hate at the same moment,
to laugh and cry with the same eyes,
with the same hands to throw stones and to gather them,
to make love in war and war in love.
And to hate and forgive and remember and forget,
to arrange and confuse, to eat and to digest
what history
takes years and years to do.
A man doesn't have time.
When he loses he seeks, when he finds
he forgets, when he forgets he loves, when he loves
he begins to forget.
to have time for everything.
He doesn't have seasons enough to have
a season for every purpose. Ecclesiastes
Was wrong about that.
A man needs to love and to hate at the same moment,
to laugh and cry with the same eyes,
with the same hands to throw stones and to gather them,
to make love in war and war in love.
And to hate and forgive and remember and forget,
to arrange and confuse, to eat and to digest
what history
takes years and years to do.
A man doesn't have time.
When he loses he seeks, when he finds
he forgets, when he forgets he loves, when he loves
he begins to forget.
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Posted: Jan 2015
About this poem:
It's all about man's life, i just wanna share with peeps because i believe it's nice piece, our life is a bit complicated, twisted but at the same time it can be very simple and easy.So how is yours? mine is easy because i believe life is simple and so i have learnt to take it very lightly.
A Glorious Death
I died the other day
Love overwhelmed me
It left me in that place
Called “Unconditional”
It tore away at my soul
Broke down all my barriers
And assaulted my senses
I died the other day
Passion overcame me
It took me to that place
Lovers call “Heaven”
I became swamped
In sensations
Untold and unfound
It broke through my core
And brought a crescendo
Of delight
That exploded
In every corner of my mind
I died the other day
Desire conquered me
Clean through the heart
With the arrow
Marked “Fate”
It took away my breath
Boiled my very blood
And stole all my emotions
It left me in that place
Between reality and sublime
Called “Ecstasy”
It was a glorious death
Love overwhelmed me
It left me in that place
Called “Unconditional”
It tore away at my soul
Broke down all my barriers
And assaulted my senses
I died the other day
Passion overcame me
It took me to that place
Lovers call “Heaven”
I became swamped
In sensations
Untold and unfound
It broke through my core
And brought a crescendo
Of delight
That exploded
In every corner of my mind
I died the other day
Desire conquered me
Clean through the heart
With the arrow
Marked “Fate”
It took away my breath
Boiled my very blood
And stole all my emotions
It left me in that place
Between reality and sublime
Called “Ecstasy”
It was a glorious death
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Posted: Jan 2015
About this poem:
Crap!!, I have bitten the dust!!
Warden
Lost in thought I put pen to paper,
Things to read and think on later,
My mind like a vault I open slowly,
So many things that have been shown me,
Unbarring doors and opening gates,
Safeguards so they don't escape,
These thoughts that would wreak havok
On the average mans mind,
Endlessly raging and screaming in mine,
I stand guard as a warden in prison,
Amid ghastly demons and horrid visions,
Whispering while I try not to listen...
Things to read and think on later,
My mind like a vault I open slowly,
So many things that have been shown me,
Unbarring doors and opening gates,
Safeguards so they don't escape,
These thoughts that would wreak havok
On the average mans mind,
Endlessly raging and screaming in mine,
I stand guard as a warden in prison,
Amid ghastly demons and horrid visions,
Whispering while I try not to listen...
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Posted: Jan 2015
About this poem:
Another dark one along the inner voices line...The Eternal Moment
This heart wants to speak
And shout out loud
I have thoughts as colorful as rainbows, stars, and clouds
Dreams hidden away which are begging to peek through
Yesterdays and tomorrows become drains that swallow the new
Memories become mountains that cloud my view
I sit down below witnessing the shadows that show me clues
To an endless life of mysteries to undo
And shout out loud
I have thoughts as colorful as rainbows, stars, and clouds
Dreams hidden away which are begging to peek through
Yesterdays and tomorrows become drains that swallow the new
Memories become mountains that cloud my view
I sit down below witnessing the shadows that show me clues
To an endless life of mysteries to undo
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Posted: Jan 2015
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Starlight Kiss
Awaiting faraway soul to guide fate the star shooting fireworks
catching one's breath destiny will spread this heart's wings
To fly free with the spirits loving pure this is how one sees a dream unfolding wrapped up warmly inside treasure life growing stronger
With an amazing vision awakening sunshine just to see love happy surrounded by beauty always gentle humble and meek an angel
Oh I have walked the beach on a cold frosty moonlit night
stars silver jewels as the moon smiles howling over and back
A soul searches to find that one in a thousand dream whispering waves
blushing clouds swept away carried within warm wings kissing beats
catching one's breath destiny will spread this heart's wings
To fly free with the spirits loving pure this is how one sees a dream unfolding wrapped up warmly inside treasure life growing stronger
With an amazing vision awakening sunshine just to see love happy surrounded by beauty always gentle humble and meek an angel
Oh I have walked the beach on a cold frosty moonlit night
stars silver jewels as the moon smiles howling over and back
A soul searches to find that one in a thousand dream whispering waves
blushing clouds swept away carried within warm wings kissing beats
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Posted: Jan 2015
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