20 Monday Jun 2016
Posted in Despair, Family, Friendship, Love, Mother, Passion, Relationships, Uncategorized
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breast, day, dedicate, hammering, hands, limbs, lost, nights, painful, poem, poetry, poisoning, promise, quiver, rest, silence, smiling, soul, too much, weakened, words, years
Silence Of Night…
My nights quiver in the painful silence,
Scared to see the harshness of sun and heat…
Those poisoning words hammering me,
Have weakened my limbs and soul… Continue reading
16 Thursday Jun 2016
Posted in Despair, Fantasy, Friendship, Love, Passion, Relationships, Uncategorized
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alive, beam, chills, created, desire, engulf, eyes, fairytale, glow, heart, jealous, lived, maiden, memory, moon, never, poem, poetry, pour, rest, rolled, sea, sea-side, sky, soul, time, windy, years
Maiden By The Sea…
Years back as far as my memory goes,
A maiden lived in a kingdom by the sea…
Like a desire of everyone’s heart cold be,
Her name was Desire indeed… Continue reading
30 Friday Jan 2015
Posted in Despair, Friendship, Love, Passion, Relationships, Self Reflection
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away . aound, bleed, clouds, crap, day, emotions, every, existing, games, house, love, never, people, play, poem, poetry, proud, rest, single, sorrow, thinking, time, tomorrow, torment, whispering, whole
A Coal Flaming In My Heart…
A thought that I live with every single day,
Is your love and the pain you gave me will never go away…
You made me build a house on the cloud,
Whispering word of love,making me feel so proud… Continue reading
30 Monday Sep 2013
Posted in Family, Friendship, Love, Mother, Passion, Relationships
22 Friday Mar 2013
Posted in Family, Friendship, Love, Mother, Relationships
05 Wednesday Dec 2012
Posted in Fantasy, Love, Passion, Relationships, Self Reflection
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between, black, chest, crisp, ers, faded, folded, fragrance, generation, going, hands, ink, lines, lingers, moments, new, pages, peaceful, petals, poem, poetry, rest, scent, story, tattered, thoughts, time
A Story In Between Lines…
In between the crisp pages,
I saw the faded pink petals.
A first rose given with love,
Reminds me of the time and era… Continue reading
23 Tuesday Oct 2012
Posted in Despair, Love, Passion, Relationships
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bet, easy, empty, forever, from, gave, guilt, life, love, memory, misery, much, poem, poetry, promised, rest, shredding, sitting, taking, through, without, wonder
Sitting here in shock…
I really wonder how you do it?
Hurting me so much…
How you can sit without a guilt? Continue reading
21 Thursday Jun 2012
Posted in Despair, Love, Passion, Relationships
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angel, blind, crossed, dessert, dreams, fragrance, golden, life, live, magical, poetry, rest, rose, silver, stories, untold, wild
In your love I crossed the seven seas,
I came on a silver dessert under the sun gleams.
Your love pulled me into this new world,
A place where the stories are untold. Continue reading
20 Wednesday Jun 2012
Posted in Love, Relationships
You were created for me from heaven above,
Picked up from the rest the best to feel the love.
Felt your heart in love as equal as mine so true,
No matter how far I am will always stand by you. Continue reading
07 Monday May 2012
Posted in Nature, Self Reflection
02 Wednesday May 2012
Posted in Despair, Love, Nature, Passion, Self Reflection
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blossoming, ever, feet, flowers, forever, hard, love, matter, may, never, poetry, quiet, rest, sure, there
The month of May is here.
The nights are still, sweet and clear.
Blossoming flowers on the trees.
Honeysuckle taste the flowers so sweet,
Glory falls on them on quiet feet,
But missed me… Continue reading
30 Monday Apr 2012
Posted in Despair, Love, Passion, Relationships, Self Reflection
30 Monday Apr 2012
Posted in Love, Mother, Relationships
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baby, beautiful, breast, calm, cover, diamond, fancy, hard, honesty, lap, looking, moon, nice, poetry, quiet, rest, ring, silver, thing, warmth, wrong
My baby in my lap looks like the moon.
I get his warmth against my breast,
It is so quiet and calm in the room,
My world is my baby and don’t care for the rest. Continue reading
28 Saturday Apr 2012
Posted in Despair, Fantasy, Love, Nature, Passion, Relationships, Self Reflection
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bees, began, birds, blossoming, care, children, colors, depend, different, fascinate, garden, hope, journey, like, looking, made, others, passcourage, petal, pleasure, poetry, rainbow, rest, small, smile, strong, tears, things
My journey began at early childhood,
Never saw things like others would.
I would get pleasure from small things,
Could fly seeing the birds and have wings. Continue reading
24 Tuesday Apr 2012
My Tears…
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