when my mind is flying with thoughts of you
nay...these are the times a pencil just won't do
nor a Bic, nor a laptop, nor glittery glue.
Only the Calligraphy pen will suffice
It makes things look thrice as nice
slick and shiny like black ice
It's loops and swirls
so quick to follow?
Appear straight from the blue,
To remind me of what i what I wanted to do,
Who I wanted to be...
When I see she.
We grew up hand in hand,
Guess for me things didn't go as planned.
As distance between us expanded,
Our friendship couldn't have lasted.
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,
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...
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...
my "poetry" is very elementary, due to the fact that I'm not overly educated and intelligent...but be that as it may, here is a sample:
You cause inspiration, not just by what you say
It's more of who you are that triggers me
And there is no other, can make this claim today...
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
against depression, I might still be fighting but I am hopefully done with beating myself up over it. I hope you guys enjoy.
Down the long and narrow path I walked,
Down and out of Heaven I stalked,
Into Hell I was brought,
Love is what I sought,
But into slavery I was...
My eye itself
My eye color
It's my smile they see second
The way I use it all the time
And I am not afraid to share it
It's my hair they see third
What I can do with it
That I am not afraid to change it
And how much I have of it
the florescence of young love with blonde flaxen hair and cute confident smiles penetrated new dimensions in the mind: love.
There in the sullen gunsmoke gray winter our vision skewed to the artistic dimension in the lysergic geometric snowflakes with walks of healing in times...
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Let me caress you with my wordsto fill your soul with such romancethat no other girl has ever given to you.Opening my heart and soul to youwanting to be the poet who touches your heart...
and said to me,
Good morning Sir what shall it be?
Riches, fortune; what say you?
Perhaps I will grant you this day too.
Look upon my shining face.
Hardship, hurt… I can erase.
A grievance thus I might repair?
Something that is only fair?
The morning sky then turned to black...
and wash my own brain
I push my own buttons and trick my own pain
I burn my own crosses and roast my own heroes
I mock my own fears and cheer my own zeroes
my name is YAY
my name is YAY
my name is YAY
my name is YAY
my wounds are tattoos, that show my true beauty
I turn tragic...
Is it stronger to not waver in love or to walk away from something, letting fate happen?
Next to me is empty when I pray
the thought was to be together some day
unclear if that can happen whilst living this way
should never have been tried some say.
I guess it's time to...
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...
Chambers still void to me,
The script I write is yet more talk,
Blinding my walk with thee.
Surprise it me… to know yet thus,
The plans laid years before,
My carefully crafted beam and truss,
Behind an old locked door.
Alas, the hinges rusty still,
Began to creak once more...
Low in station yet above,
Darkest days could be abated
I never saw the painted dove
Yet for me has barely rated.
Cacophony of melting feelings,
Three layers deep of half-healed healings,
Yet I sing your primal song.
Two feet tall with 6 foot ceilings.
Vaulted skies where I...
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.
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.
Hit the bubble and pass it and getting tweaked up. The love you think others really have for you seems so Alluring. Adoring you. It seems so real. Your life is fine and fun. You've got your friends and fixes. You run low out of your little clear bag. As soon as that's gone they...
have been a place of sanctuary and respite. A warm quilted floral bedspread adorned the bed, and atop were several pillows to adjust just right before falling into sultry dreamy slumber. The usual keepsakes and mementos of days long since passed were here and there save one...
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...
There are thousands of members on EP
And we all have a CIRCLE of Friends
If I include you and you include me
We all form a Circle without any ends !
In a sense all our Circles are one
my Circle your Circle some big and some small
They all interlock and it goes on and on
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...
MATURE LADIES are always well groomed
They always look and scent beautiful
They love to be kissed and pleasured
They really appreciate the attention of a nubile Girl
They are never in a hurry making love
They are very experienced with YIN & YANG
They have lovely boudoirs & never...
Sought out by the pestilent shadow
Only wanting to the most qualified,
The nïave soul turned a blind eye
She became discreet
And danced the world on her own
But still she didn't want to be alone
Dreamed to be embraced
Only to be faced with the...
Round and round without a sound,
We go with no direction found;
As hands on faces reading time
They blare aloud steady decline.
My life it goes, slinking away
And yet progress seems faraway.
My mind itself is trapped in cycles
Acts once more the same recitals...
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...
Perhaps it is close to their place of living
They look at the same rocks and stumps as always
Blessed and content with the gifts he’s been given.
Time after time, the strolls through the trees
Sometimes with snow and sometimes with rain
The gurgle of the water rolling...
All are on some kind of path that is curled
Some are unhelpful, their motives swirled
Then there are those loving hearts unfurled.
It’s not easy having a problem, needing someone
To make sense of the darkness, can’t see the sun
But when some light can be shed, weights...
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...
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...
lord to endure
To protect my child so sweet and so pure
Free from harm I wish him to keep
And pleasant dreams each night as he sleeps.
To love and lead as good parents do
To never forget to say "i love you"
To give and receive throughout daily life
To handle with honor all...
We never know what lies ahead,
We will not know what’s in store.
We can’t predict our healthy days,
Or when we’re at death’s door.
But together we have faced the test,
And the struggles that came our way.
Although some of those times were rough,
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...
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
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...
Love can hurt, love can kill, love can change the way you feel. Love can grow and turn to be strong. Love can last very long.
Love can bring you amazing things, like marriage plans and wedding rings. Love can be described in many ways, and my love for you, always...
that love is not right but wrong?
That love judges its appearance by what it reflects
Questions speaks in no regard of this audacity
But damaged hearts reach to audit for answers
The highest bid sold to the most troubled soul
The ears of the eyes trained to believe what they...
fairytale hopes, and explosive love
in the world, but i know that i
will never be the one
to give them to you.
you need notes that end with
'ps - you're brighter than
twenty-seven silver stars'.
i can't bring myself
to write them, though.
it's not like you'd read them,
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...