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ShaitansMuse

In Shades of Autumn and Cream

In Shades of Autumn and Cream
Speckled like candy you taste of my dreams
Burgundy and Moonlight you emanate and gleam
Sparkling as Sunlight through morning frost in teems
Tingling to the touch I ache at the seams
For a romp in your meadow
in Shades of Autumn and Cream
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Posted: Aug 2013
About this poem:
My Ode to redheads
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ShaitansMuse

Great Lakes Meteor 5/23/2012

Violent green drop of Jupiter
Burning neon in the Mothers breath.
Blessing the night of this reveler
The bearing of this Gemini upon the Earth.
Luna waxing near the path
The "Panspermian" mote's essence dazzled
Searing elation into all that espied.
A scar of felicity brands my spirit
With a joyous aching that will burn brighter than Apollo
And 'til I sleep in Gaya's arms.
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Posted: Sep 2013
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masango

Love Tree

LOVE You look like a TREE in ALL season of the year, don't you ever change stay there!Keep the wind when is blowing strong, give me a shade when is hot , your always green, those leaves must be spotted and grow stay green for ever,make a point that you don't turn brown like in winter, when wind can blow way and you will be gone for good.The bronchus that they get tired and been chopped and throw way, stay there not been chopped!Roots are there to stay forever and been watered so that the tree leaves can stay green and the bronchus can never been chopped away.Take care for LOVE TREE THAT IS ME!
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Posted: Oct 2013
About this poem:
Is about how to take care of the person you love!
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4UUUU

MAN OF GOLD

ONCE WAS A BOY NOT VERY OLD ...MEET THIS MAN AS GRAND AS GOLD .......BEING BOLD.. WHATS THY NAME MAN OF GOLD ..HE SAID WITH A VOICE THAT COULD HOLD MY MIND...MY NAME IS JESUS U ARE A BROTHER OF MINE...TALKED FOR A WHILE ABOUT HEAVEN AND HELL SATAN AND GOD AND EVERY THING WELL... AND THAN I SAID IN A VOICE HUMBLE AND MEEK....ID LIKE TO GET TO HEAVEN CAN IT BEE DONE THOW IM WEAK.... HE SMILED AND LAUGHED AND SAID TO ME THAT IS THE QUESTION I HAVE BEEN WAITING OF THEE....FOLLOW MY WORDS AND PRAY EVERY DAY AND YOU WILL GET TO HEAVEN SOMEDAY....HE LEFT ME PHYSICALLY BUT NOT IN MY MIND...ILL NEVER FORGET HIM FOR HE IS A BROTHER OF MINE............
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Posted: Nov 2013
About this poem:
WOKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT WHEN I WAS 16 WROTE DOWN WHAT JESUS BURNT IN TO MY MIND........
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defeated1969

it's about time to start the healing

well long lost love its been eight years since we last said I love you. I should have just jumped off a building, it would have been a lot cleaner and less painful. I know your remarried, the smile on your face and look in your eyes are the same ones I used to receive. I can only pray that I receive someone I can love and give everything I took away from you that day. I know I made the choice, I just wish you would have made me talk to you. I only wanted to make you happy for the rest of your life. Looks like I succeeded only the jokes on me. As I write this and the tears become oceans at my feet, I can only hope you'll eventually forgive me. Forgiveness is the only cure I know of that may take this pain away. I know I've got VIP treatment waiting for me in heaven, because since you left it's been a burning hell. Every new day adds fuel to the fire and my heart breaks all over again. So as the sun comes up and I watch people awake and stir around. I'm reminded that the pain is starting all over again and will only hurt worst as the day burns off. You should be right here next to me while I soak in your beauty. I can only picture your husband doing the thing I used to. Yep the jokes on me, I can hear the jester's laughter, as he entertains himself with my pain.

please let this stop
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Posted: Nov 2013
About this poem:
my poem is dedicated to the one person I ever felt deserved my heart. i'd like to think words like this would drive her back into my arms. this isn't even a fraction of the sweet things i'd say to her if given the chance every single damn day.
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Unknown

Upon angles wings

Upon angles wings you fly, higher and higher in the sky.

your hair shines back at me so fine, I cannot get you off my mind.

I think about you all the time. Running around in my mind.

All I ever wanted to do is cuddle with you. But when I feel I

am trying to reach you, you become the moon.
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Posted: Dec 2013
About this poem:
Its about an ex high school friend of mine who I adored, worshiped, would do anything for, and she never gave me the time of day because I wasn't the cool or Mr popular guy or had money....
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shadow1950

Ode To Poets

Have you ever been moved by beauty?
stood and listened to the birds sing?
been transfixed by the sight of deer?

Watched the eagles soaring the thermals?
gazed on the beauty of a woodland lake?
or sat by a ring of fairy mushrooms?

Just as nature herself enthrals us
so too do the written words of poets
I find my self transfixed by them

As their words weave their magic
no matter if in verse or rhyme
flights of fantasy are inspired

Bless you all poets for your gift
it is the magic, the fix that inspires
as you part with your precious words
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Posted: Dec 2013
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space22

Feeling the rain

As I watch the light turn into dark.

Tears begin to roll down my eyes.

The rain begin to pour, and the hurts begin to rip away my heart.

Damn am sorry baby I kept giving you lame excuses and lies.

I read the text you sent, but all I see it is really saying is goodbyes.

Am feeling the rain, and the more it pour; comes the pain.

Am missing you baby so much; it got me going "insane in the membrane."

Am feeling the rain, and the more it pour; comes the pain.
Am missing you baby so much; it got me going "insane in the membrane."

Am feeling the rain because that's how we meet.
You remember baby I give you my coat, because you were cold and wet.
We then lock eyes, and instantly felled in love.
I was grateful you chosen me, because I was the ugly duckling surrounded by dove.
But I lie and cheated on you in front of God eyes up above.

Am feeling the rain, and the more it pour; comes the pain.

Am missing you baby so much; it's got me going "insane in the membrane."

Am feeling the rain, and the more it pour; comes the pain.
Am missing you baby so much; it's got me going "insane in the membrane."

Come back baby; come back home.
I miss you so much that I never slept on your side of the bed.
Without you Am so alone.
I've had cried, and cred to my face turn red.
I realize I made a mistake, and am so sorry baby forevermore.
Then I watch the dark turn into the light, and I heard the door.
It was my ba.
She said to me: "I forgive you and am here to stay. So forget about feeling the rain.
Let it pour, because am here to ease the pain.
I miss you to baby so much; It had gotten me going 'insane in the membrane.' "

So moral of the story is "you never know what you've got until it's gone."
Because all that playing around will catch up to you, and you might grow old standing alone.
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Posted: Dec 2013
About this poem:
Hardship of Breakups
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zeeshanr

That's True Love...

Awesome Story Must Read. . . .

Husband comes home drunk and breaks some crockery,
vomits and falls down on the floor...
Wife pulls him up and cleans everything.

Next day wen he gets up he expects her to be really angry wid him....
He prays that they should not have a
fight..

He finds a note near the table...

"Honey..your favorite breakfast is ready on the table,
i had to leave early to buy grocery...
i'll come running back to you, my love.
I love you. "

He gets surprised and asks his son..,

'what happened last night..?

Son told...

"when mom pulled you to bed and tried removing your boots and shirt..you were dead drunk and you said......

"Hey Lady! Leave Me Alone...I am Married !!!..."

That's True Love...
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Posted: Mar 2014
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zeeshanr

That's True Love...

Awesome Story Must Read. . . .

Husband comes home drunk and breaks some crockery,
vomits and falls down on the floor...
Wife pulls him up and cleans everything.

Next day wen he gets up he expects her to be really angry wid him....
He prays that they should not have a
fight..

He finds a note near the table...

"Honey..your favorite breakfast is ready on the table,
i had to leave early to buy grocery...
i'll come running back to you, my love.
I love you. "

He gets surprised and asks his son..,

'what happened last night..?

Son told...

"when mom pulled you to bed and tried removing your boots and shirt..you were dead drunk and you said......

"Hey Lady! Leave Me Alone...I am Married !!!..."

That's True Love...
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Posted: Mar 2014
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