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online today!Secret love
Suddenly he was standing in front of the neighboring house
with the thick camera around his neck.
Where are you from all of a sudden ?
Ah, American accent.
Out of the blue,
did a Higher Being send you ?
Puh,
that was Love at the first view,
Lightning shot through, arms and knees grew weak.
~~~~~~~~
It's been 13 years now and my heart still beats faster when we see.
->
Open your heart and soul to reach you !
?
You told:
"Once and for all, it's just not on:
I will never fall in Love with you, not in your nelly,
neither shall you fall in Love with me".
•
You give me peace and serenity, security and protection,
from evil, bad people who want to use and rob.
•
Unfortunately, you are dismissively, gruff and hurtful,
when I ask about your feelings and thoughts
-> that's why I stopped asking !
?
Clear your blockages and fears, opening for Kisses and Cuddles
........
in eternal Love, yours 8
~~~~ come back well and stay healthy~~~~ Toodle-oo !
with the thick camera around his neck.
Where are you from all of a sudden ?
Ah, American accent.
Out of the blue,
did a Higher Being send you ?
Puh,
that was Love at the first view,
Lightning shot through, arms and knees grew weak.
~~~~~~~~
It's been 13 years now and my heart still beats faster when we see.
->
Open your heart and soul to reach you !
?
You told:
"Once and for all, it's just not on:
I will never fall in Love with you, not in your nelly,
neither shall you fall in Love with me".
•
You give me peace and serenity, security and protection,
from evil, bad people who want to use and rob.
•
Unfortunately, you are dismissively, gruff and hurtful,
when I ask about your feelings and thoughts
-> that's why I stopped asking !
?
Clear your blockages and fears, opening for Kisses and Cuddles
........
in eternal Love, yours 8
~~~~ come back well and stay healthy~~~~ Toodle-oo !
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Posted: Oct 2022
About this poem:
probably nothing will change anyway
Intimations of Immortality.
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass,
Of glory in the flower.
We will grieve not, rather find,
Strenght in what remain behind.
Of splendour in the grass,
Of glory in the flower.
We will grieve not, rather find,
Strenght in what remain behind.
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Posted: Oct 2020
Post Commentonline today!Will you cuddle with me ?
If you are in a relationship,
would you also feel like being tender,
purely theoretical ?
What should a relationship be like that lasts forever and endures ?
Then would we really feel like intimacy,
purely practical ?
How supposed knowing without a relationship ?
If you feel like being close to me, do you also want with me ?
Let's find out together how much affection is possible with us !
Come in,
close the door,
lie down,
I'll be right inside you ~;-)) = ##
would you also feel like being tender,
purely theoretical ?
What should a relationship be like that lasts forever and endures ?
Then would we really feel like intimacy,
purely practical ?
How supposed knowing without a relationship ?
If you feel like being close to me, do you also want with me ?
Let's find out together how much affection is possible with us !
Come in,
close the door,
lie down,
I'll be right inside you ~;-)) = ##
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Posted: Nov 2022
About this poem:
without necessarily penetration
A Field Worker's Soil
Come kiss heaven's hand and give a warm embrace;
Soil the roots of wisdom unto this desolate earth.
A barren land you blisfully sow high hopes,
plant with joy a prosperous toil reaped with dirty bones.
Sacred be your pastures green labored hard and long;
Blessed are the grounds in which you now step upon.
For valued is the meadow that your hard-work built,
nothing is ignored now for decent work dispels all guilt.
The spirit does appreciate burning blood and tears;
and blistered hands of effort-fetched by arduous years.
Rewarded be the sweat of a field worker,
for bountfiful is the fruit of his labor.
Soil the roots of wisdom unto this desolate earth.
A barren land you blisfully sow high hopes,
plant with joy a prosperous toil reaped with dirty bones.
Sacred be your pastures green labored hard and long;
Blessed are the grounds in which you now step upon.
For valued is the meadow that your hard-work built,
nothing is ignored now for decent work dispels all guilt.
The spirit does appreciate burning blood and tears;
and blistered hands of effort-fetched by arduous years.
Rewarded be the sweat of a field worker,
for bountfiful is the fruit of his labor.
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
Most people (ignorant, so to speak) immediately assume that all hispanic immigrants are good for nothings, that they belong in the rice fields. Little do they know, hispanics in general are labor ready workers, hard-workers, willing to sacrifice whatever it is necessary to provide their families with daily food. They're underpaid and disrespected, this poem was written in honor of those great men whose fruit is the product of their labor.
Adrift for not, a thousand years
Somewhere in this life..............
........................ is what's called
the sea of souls.................................
.................. drifting.....
...in a endless effort..................
............to find salvation within. . .
it can be a plague
from generation to generation. . .
yielding to any hope
derived from
a mindstate of despair. . .
to be born
with an unadulterated peace. . .
it becomes an affliction
to grasp the real. . .
the real's a virtual trip
to find the way
of filling the void in one's soul. . .
until such time
the soul
shall be adrift
for not a thousand years.
........................ is what's called
the sea of souls.................................
.................. drifting.....
...in a endless effort..................
............to find salvation within. . .
it can be a plague
from generation to generation. . .
yielding to any hope
derived from
a mindstate of despair. . .
to be born
with an unadulterated peace. . .
it becomes an affliction
to grasp the real. . .
the real's a virtual trip
to find the way
of filling the void in one's soul. . .
until such time
the soul
shall be adrift
for not a thousand years.
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
This flowed one night during a tough time in my life. Cheers all. :)PLEASE
Please dont have fear
It is love that I bring,
I know you've been hurt
But I'll soothe the sting.
Please have some trust
Just look deep in my eyes,
I'll show you some secrets
All displayed, no disguise.
Please look at true love
As a gift God's supplied
I pass on this gift
With no bonds is it tied.
Please try to believe
My love is complete,
It all came together
I was swept off my feet.
Please yourself what you choose
Its your life, you should live it,
Only look in my eyes
And see love, every minute.
LEATHER
It is love that I bring,
I know you've been hurt
But I'll soothe the sting.
Please have some trust
Just look deep in my eyes,
I'll show you some secrets
All displayed, no disguise.
Please look at true love
As a gift God's supplied
I pass on this gift
With no bonds is it tied.
Please try to believe
My love is complete,
It all came together
I was swept off my feet.
Please yourself what you choose
Its your life, you should live it,
Only look in my eyes
And see love, every minute.
LEATHER
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2009
Post CommentHe Made You Mine!
God took the sunshine from the skies, And made the love shine through your eyes. Upon a rock your faith he built, With angels tearsyour breathe he filled,. And with your love, Made yours devine, But best of all he made you mine..
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
wrote it at age 18, The one and only time was ever inlove...There Were Dragons
By Matthew "Dra'Gon" Stohler
Can you tell me where the dragons are?
Who once flew the skies so free?
Over mountain and sea, forest and plain,
Of such have I witnessed in my dreams.
But others came who required more,
Poisoned the clear blue skies,
Plowed through mountain, depleting sea,
Removed forest, built upon plain.
Endanger those which have no voice.
Destroy that which is in the way.
We have thrown away the simple life,
To build for ourselves monuments to us.
But what is next if we lose what's left?
How to make up for that lost time?
And the question which I must ask:
Where have all the dragons gone?
Can you tell me where the dragons are?
Who once flew the skies so free?
Over mountain and sea, forest and plain,
Of such have I witnessed in my dreams.
But others came who required more,
Poisoned the clear blue skies,
Plowed through mountain, depleting sea,
Removed forest, built upon plain.
Endanger those which have no voice.
Destroy that which is in the way.
We have thrown away the simple life,
To build for ourselves monuments to us.
But what is next if we lose what's left?
How to make up for that lost time?
And the question which I must ask:
Where have all the dragons gone?
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
In essence, a comment on the human/nature interaction and what humanity, in general, is doing against nature.Restless Moment
I envy that one restless moment
The lulling muse of that instant
Vanished in that ephemeral dream
Countless eternities past it seems
A sweet whisper mourned by lavender tears
An embrace warm and willing culls my fear
Chasing that memory
I'll search till it ends me
Give chase my Gemini
Sweet and mutable butterfly
This cold Aquarius must protest
The power of his mind during rest
The lulling muse of that instant
Vanished in that ephemeral dream
Countless eternities past it seems
A sweet whisper mourned by lavender tears
An embrace warm and willing culls my fear
Chasing that memory
I'll search till it ends me
Give chase my Gemini
Sweet and mutable butterfly
This cold Aquarius must protest
The power of his mind during rest
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
I dreamed a sweet dream of a Gemini one night. For a brief moment we held each other and I whispered forgotten words to her. The dream ended and now I'm stuck in reality without her.Angels at Sea
Angels at Sea
Born and bred on a briny breeze
Bouncing and bobbing on the stormy belligerent sea
Tramel thought hard about his wonderful wife
As he pondered even harder about saving this life
Coast Guard brazen and bold sailed, ready to save lives
“But back!” the bosun blew as he tried to cast out a line
“Over near the bow!” his breath did blow at Tramel,
The brackish black water did a drowning man trample
Without second thought Tramel dove deep down into the water's darkness
The blazing bright beard of the bosun twitched with unrest
“Lord in heaven, spare my life!” the drowning doomed denizen did shout
Sorrowed sailor Tramel swam the sea without doubt
“No life will be lost” the thought lingered in his mind
He continued to think. “Savior save your sorrow, his life is mine.”
As he pounced and plowed over powerful waves, plunging his hand
Heavily heaving and hoping to help this drowning man
“I've got him sir!” Tramel's tired and trembling voice did call
“Aye aye!” bellowed the bosun, his comrade would not fall
The piercing pins of the plowing sea did clinch,
Yet Tramel swam firm through falter and flinch
He held fast the frayed and failing rope
The grip of his heavy hand his only hope
Raising the ragged Tramel and man up the starboard side
The sea suddenly sullen as the storm did subside
The crew crowded and called out for a life had been saved
Lifting and loving the Coastie so brave
The seething sun scoured away the dark sky
This sailor selflessly smiled as he started to cry
The man was fortunate an angel was on duty this day
“Semper Paratus” Tramel pondered as they ship sailed away
Born and bred on a briny breeze
Bouncing and bobbing on the stormy belligerent sea
Tramel thought hard about his wonderful wife
As he pondered even harder about saving this life
Coast Guard brazen and bold sailed, ready to save lives
“But back!” the bosun blew as he tried to cast out a line
“Over near the bow!” his breath did blow at Tramel,
The brackish black water did a drowning man trample
Without second thought Tramel dove deep down into the water's darkness
The blazing bright beard of the bosun twitched with unrest
“Lord in heaven, spare my life!” the drowning doomed denizen did shout
Sorrowed sailor Tramel swam the sea without doubt
“No life will be lost” the thought lingered in his mind
He continued to think. “Savior save your sorrow, his life is mine.”
As he pounced and plowed over powerful waves, plunging his hand
Heavily heaving and hoping to help this drowning man
“I've got him sir!” Tramel's tired and trembling voice did call
“Aye aye!” bellowed the bosun, his comrade would not fall
The piercing pins of the plowing sea did clinch,
Yet Tramel swam firm through falter and flinch
He held fast the frayed and failing rope
The grip of his heavy hand his only hope
Raising the ragged Tramel and man up the starboard side
The sea suddenly sullen as the storm did subside
The crew crowded and called out for a life had been saved
Lifting and loving the Coastie so brave
The seething sun scoured away the dark sky
This sailor selflessly smiled as he started to cry
The man was fortunate an angel was on duty this day
“Semper Paratus” Tramel pondered as they ship sailed away
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
A poem inspired by the heroic efforts of the United States Coast Guard. Particularly two twins, my best friends, whom currently serve to save live. This is for you Cyle and Cyrel!Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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