• Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    Tug at the heartstrings, for betrayal is progress;
    Money relieves greed upon the family’s distress.
    Hate delivers the familial love unto destruction,
    But the final price is an everlasting evil eruption.

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    Tug at the heartstrings, for betrayal is progress;
    Money relieves greed upon the family’s distress.
    Hate delivers the familial love unto destruction,
    But the final price is an everlasting evil eruption.

    For hell’s sakes–the other is guilty of betrayal,
    Because the broken turmoil remains–as criminal.
    Lone must be the companion of a heart in pain;
    Shattered into many pieces–the body in chains.

    The feeling of love was the savior of my mind,
    For no other sentiment causes an eternal bind.
    Warm love, in a cold condition of pending hate;
    Dearly, relay my desperate affection upto date.

    Everything blown-to-the-wind in a sneaky hour;
    My tireless work has been subject to this cower.
    My refuge, my delight, my hope in love’s future,
    Has chosen the world–to leave me with torture.

    My beloved family has flown into evil–unaware;
    Love does not overcome all that evil might share.
    Betrayal off-sets children–my love can’t defend,
    For evil will not allow…an eternal heart to mend.

    Alas, a new sense-of-being carries torture away,
    Where attraction appears to arouse a shiny day.
    Feelings of affection revives this familial heart,
    With a resolution: evil thrives beneath my part.

    This refreshing awareness awakens vibs of pain,
    For the family…is deeply within my loving brain.
    Betrayal was not my design, nor a guilt of mine;
    But still, my broken home is a sad heartfelt pine.

    Welcome to this turmoil of a friendly persuasion;
    You are invited to share plates on this occasion.
    The love in my brain, is where pain comes from;
    But, your attention suits me…like a lucky charm.

    Together separate, we occupy different plates,
    As we remember distant pains of former mates.
    You must be lonely–for hope to keep you warm;
    Take my hand–you arouse vibrations of charm.
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  • Better Off 20.07.2007 No Comments

    Our sleepy minds of unconscious love
    Awakens within a distant light.
    Those enchanting vibrations move us,
    And beckons to make them right.

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    Our sleepy minds of unconscious love
    Awakens within a distant light.
    Those enchanting vibrations move us,
    And beckon to make them right.

    Darlin, your birth occurred long ago;
    Almost an imperceiveable time.
    A special moment has come-to-pass;
    With a blink, life enters blind.

    Poetry can describe…in various ways,
    Sensation’s wonderful delight.
    Nothing more real can raise a heart,
    Than a captivating…lovelight.

    My aimless heart finds awesome rest,
    Nature blew the horn for me.
    Between your hips lies a careful nest,
    Nurturing the procreation tree.

    Still, the blink of life goes on ahead,
    Where nothing real can return.
    Now, your birth is more than a lead;
    Our children follow…to learn.

    Oh, I have grown to love your birth;
    Celebrations in special ways.
    Working my heart…for all its worth;
    Realizing your historical day.

    Whatever we share–in acts of love,
    Or, attempt some task to do.
    The proof reveals to Heaven above:
    You love me, and I love you.

    Reflect upon the bond of emotions;
    Our world has finally changed.
    A tender image evolves you and me;
    Forever…is never the same.
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  • Better Off 20.07.2007 No Comments

    Far across this magnificent blue ocean,
    America protects a familial love.
    Asian war stirs hearts–an angry potion,
    detaining a dose of heaven above.

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    Far across this magnificent blue ocean,
    America protects a familial love.
    Asian war stirs hearts–an angry potion,
    detaining a dose of heaven above.

    An iron fight is dressed for a jungle bed;
    sleep eludes my weary eager mind.
    Peaceful…comes and goes thru my head;
    freedom longs to leave war behind.

    Sitting here, revelous…in a sacred gaze,
    anticipating a mad struggle to leave.
    A soldier ripping thru this terrible maze;
    craving joy against immanent grief.

    Brilliant imagination can never be brighter,
    within loveable terms of expression.
    Intimate strains arouse happy tears–easier,
    ascending my heart…in gratification.

    Sad yearnings stimulate a senseless aim;
    tear ducts submit to a liquid flow.
    Severe pain awakens this bodily frame;
    arms and legs are desparate to go.

    Affection emerges from an angelic glow,
    evoking chase for heaven’s flight.
    Distant America…appears painfully slow;
    betwixt an urge of a hearty delight.

    American sights are beautifully explained,
    remembering my associate reality.
    Sealed with a kiss, my destination is plain,
    heaven’s flight–travels for eternity.
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