colors of the rainbow? Most eyes see a vibrant world painted by the full color spectrum soaking up the light prisms as they cast wavelengths of different variations and shades to create primary and secondary colors. The chapters of my life story are colorblind. My world consists...
Upon old play things
And grew up with
Like some old friends
That you once knew
A Tin Soldier stands,
Tall and stiffly erect
With his rifle pointed
Across his painted chest
Like a sergeant at arms,
Guarding the queen lady
With his uniform dusty
who made this come to life. Thank you.
LITTLE RED DRESS
She walks through the garden with a scent sweeter than a rose,
She captures my full attention by the way she looks in those clothes,
She struts with a confidence that can only be called her own,
From her hair to her...
GOD was in a dilemma about ADAM
He had created him in his own likeness
a sort of DEMI-GOD ! Upright - strong
single minded - handsome - hairy - quite
intelligent - bossy - adventuresome but not
quite self sufficient - something missing !
GOD had to some extent modelled ADAM...
If I never was indisputably blessed with her presence interacting with my essence, my existence would have come to a bloody end by my self-destruction. I ruined a beautiful friendship with my own stupid self-absorbed(selfish) desires and wants. While I’ve lost all sexual...
WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH ME FOR MY EYES ONLY ?
Never underestimate the power of a woman's eyes
I wonder what would happen if Alysha saw your willy
Would they glow with passion and surprise
or would she say put it away it really looks quite silly ! ELIZABETH TAYLOR ~ WORLDS...
And lock me in a house for two.
A sink, a toilet, a desk, a cubby,
Are all within my view.
The door won't open from inside,
But still I see the range.
I'm afforded a small window,
At times it's somewhat strange.
From my enclosed atmosphere,
I'm focused on what's to be...
and shadows tango in the night.
Darkness sweeps her off her feet.
They dance around the corners of the houses that line the street.
They gracefully swing around the poles of the street lights,
savoring every moment.
The moon is their disco ball,
shining over them.
and I use to be on ep like four years ago and I wrote poems on that account so some of my poems will be the same poems that I posted on here like four years ago on my other account so if you two of the same poems don't say I stole it cause I didn't All my poems I post are poems...
reasoning paints the eyes
a misty shade of dull.
Eyes that view, from the dragon perch
of a counterclockwise carousel,
imagined scenery with a sprinkling of dreams.
A Gothic vision of crashing waves
against the grayish cliffs
that rise to a foggy grass clad plain
where sits the...
you see a star,
And wish it came down,
Beside the flowing stream
There by you is the fallen star,
Hold her hands, feel her heavenly warmth,
See her soul in those starry blue eyes,
tell her tales she missed
from her heights,
Tell her those dreams
you wove in...
it's just stacked lines
sometimes it's banal and trite
I break the academic rules
and write songs to be sung by fools
Maybe I don't suffer enough
to write about tragedy and love
I call it bad poetry
maybe I'm out of touch
there is such a thing as too much subtlety
alone…Upon a bench for two.He sits there waiting and dreaming…Of his hearts love so true.Without knowing quite who…She has carried his heart, in her pocket for years …As she journeys on to someone...She’s Fraught at times with tears.Tears from...
now named, ''An Enigmas War''
I stand there, glancing across the plain,
I see just across no man's land,
My dark side, my hatred, and pain,
I draw my sword with a bellowing cry,
''Courage! Valour! Justice! Today our foes die!''
So I lead the charge, and both sides clash,
She will hold dear his earthly desires
A woman in love wants her man to be fulfilled,
She honors him and bestows joy in his life every day
When a woman loves a man,
In her loving arms, he finds sanctuary.
He and she celebrate their passion
They are one in mind and...
Hearing the angels sing in the windFeel them tugging at my heartstringsShowing me the way to feel alive and freeIs this the way to my destinyFollowing the sounds of their melodyI will gladly give them my wanton heartThey soar so high holding it tightCovering me with love as they...
Seeping through your hair,
They wash away the grease.
Purifying the small blue river within
It flows on and on, who cares about the sin?
Go clean the sticky splatters on the floor
That's covered with the hopeless tears you pour.
Make a brand new cloud, get ready to rise...
dull grey ones
Damp and fairly drab
Like deep shadows above
The heads of the crowds
Of people passing by
Told or else hinted at
The coming Autumn rains
As a single figure walked,
Slowly as if under stress
As if weighed down by
Sheer sadness of her life,
A life full of...
TOTAL LOOK - BOOTS ~ MINI ~ HAIR ~ JACKET ~ BAG
I love wearing sexy boots
in Autumn, Winter, Spring
Especially with my minis
it makes my hormones sing
SHORT BOOTS WITH PATTERNED TIGHTS ~ SEXY !
Short boots accentuate the calf
and make the legs look super
Be careful boys you...
I love her; how much she'll never know
She stands on a rainbow in the sky
I touch her softly just with my eye
But kiss her soul and say goodbye.
Until sun and rain do meet again
My heart will wait to fly.
Was I right?Was I wrong?Was I weak?Was I strong?Do I know?Do I have?Am I lack?My thoughts, my life,my feelings, my strife..Your thoughts, your masks,your likes, your tasksWhat is IN these, what is there?They are not me, they are not you..I am you, and you are me,there is NO other...
not fair to listen
tearing its way
through the darkest routes
of all honored deceits
of all true lies.
They fly like vultures
high deadly but
feeding upon the dead.
upon the greed of
knights and kind men.
Its a panacea for
the heaven in me.
A caged thought
In this room
Dreams of blushing kind
Pin me against it.
Do not be gentle
Tear them off
Hungrily, mute my moans
with a searching tongue.
Feel me quake...
dried leaves on the forest floor.
Assonant and consonant, the sounds come forth;
the wind, or footsteps being their release.
Stop and count the line breaks in life;
the syllables in each and every sound of the rushing stream.
Feel the prompting pause of a freshly fallen snow.
nice cool grass,
Soaked in chill dew
The morning spring dew
Like new rain from above
Slightly wets the grass blades
And each cool plant sliver,
each cool blade of green
Are part of a larger lawn
Shining in cool sunlight
Prior to the midday heat
And standing tall and thin
I can no longer feel your love for me..
your beautiful heart that would beat so strong
Every time we would meet, is now heard only in
the distance and no longer on my cheek.....
I used to feel your love so strong in every
Word you spoke... In every sweet song...
and wind blows through her hair,
She runs the River Valley without one single care,
She takes even strides to a beat all of her own,
This angel that I see, has anybody ever known?
Of such a beautiful spirit so wild and untamed,
I hope to catch her someday or make her turn my...
Roll the dice
My money my life
Sell my soul for
Some peace and joy
Treat my life
Like a toy
Use a knife
To pay my debt
Scars will fade
But I'll not forget
Think of Alice's wonderland
If insanity came for tea
And went nuts with a chainsaw
Look in my mind and...
Not just for the sake of having someone. I want it to be true. Raw. Tasteful.
I want to be swept off my feet. I want to feel like I?m falling in love for the first time all over again.
I want to be with somebody whom I can be completely myself, someone whose craziness...
The death being raised
The sacrifice is placed.
For the pain a soul carries
Only her sweet mother marries
Sons and fathers though, unite
In the glory of the horror night.
Wine glasses clinking
High peasants blinking
Doomsday is arriving
With them men not realizing...
swifts thoughts turned to words in a venomous raid.
Provoke not my wit, intelligence and wisdom,
for mentally annihilating is infamous in my kingdom.
My arm may be weak, but fear it you should,
for its extension of steel, cuts through any shield of wood.
with the power of...
This one i wrote in my high school days
JUST A KISS........
The gift from a mother to her new born child,
when she comes near the face of the soft n the mild.
If you name it,
Its just a kiss.
The present from a father, keeping his lips emotionally,
On the forehead of his daughter...
Reminiscing days of hell.
And in the sun that starts to rise,
He leaves the world in great surprise.
As he slips into the deep,
Starting with his own two feet.
He disappears into the dark,
Of the well within the park.
As he falls without a scream,
He slowly drifts into a dream...
.wishing I could find my way home. It sure is scary walking this dark road alone. And then at last a car pulled off to the side. My heart could not help melting when you asked to give me a ride. I've been walking this dark road barefooted and cold and despite of the obstacles I...
BLUE DIRECTOIRE KNICKERS
TWEED PERFUME (I'M MUCH TOO YOUNG !)
SLIPPERS (SAVE THEM 'TILL I'M 90 !)
SET OF PANS (I'M A MICROWAVE QUEEN)
ELECTRIC BLANKET (I'VE GOT MY FRIENDS TO KEEP ME WARM)
MONEY (IT SHOWS YOU HAVE NO IMAGINATION)
A BOOB JOB (YOU CAN'T IMPROVE ON PERFECTION)A...
I hope my bro saw my loyalty,
I hope that honor will guide for me,
A path to light and heaven's keep,
From the darkness I hope to rise,
May my sacrifice open others' eyes,
To stop the cycle so kids can grow,
To be a voice for truth to flow,
To be a strength when...