• Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    Hey! friend, forgive my anxious request;
    Awkward! now…haunts my hopeful best.
    Your desparate needs have met my soul;
    Entered a place, which makes me whole.

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    Hey! friend, forgive my anxious request;
    Awkward! now…haunts my hopeful best.
    Your desparate needs have met my soul;
    Entered a place, which makes me whole.

    No help on earth…can propel us onward;
    Eternally, we will circumvent the absurd.
    Earth has been filled with time before us;
    But now, a cold world makes us anxious.

    Apprehensive minds may spy a monster,
    As compassion rarely singles a prompter.
    Stalking a high trance of divine ecstacy,
    Anticipation of incessant pain blinds me.

    A kiss took a journey deep within a week,
    And aroused my anxious heart for a peek.
    Affectionate care awoke this sleepy soul,
    By a simple heartache made of pure gold.

    The heart inside my chest desires to help;
    And give love that overcomes fear-of-self.
    Your plight?…is my body’s dangerous ruin;
    We mortals continue to search eternal fun.

    My soul request is a projectile of affection,
    Like cupid arrows into the heart of passion.
    Rule out affection, and only foolish remains;
    Continuous die-cisions can drive me insane.

    If you choose, allow me a peek inside fear;
    Trust!…will disarm “fear”; courage is here.
    Before you came, my turmoil was a wreck;
    Oh, well!…I love you so, so what the heck.
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    Delight enters the heights of my mind;
    As exhaustion willingly savors the time.
    Loving vibs, thrill the heart–in a boost;
    This devote union cannot be cut-loose.

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    Delight enters the heights of my mind;
    As exhaustion willingly savors the time.
    Loving vibs, thrill the heart–in a boost;
    This devote union cannot be cut loose.

    Believe it or not–it isn’t merely belief;
    How a tired conversation yields relief.
    awaiting the day–too long, to go on;
    Perceiving a painful distance is wrong.

    In-and-out! the door scratches a sore;
    Self-company, a mirror image is a bore.
    Whatever people do…in a lonely house,
    No activation…can feel sick as a louse.

    Dead! is a painful state to leave behind,
    For such a condition conquers the mind.
    Try desperately to prove–living is alive;
    Lonely sent my existence in a nose dive.

    A lively song touches my numb resolve,
    And arouses a voice-of-love to evolve.
    Bare hope sings some high pitch song,
    To offer loneliness a heavenly throng.

    Love craves company…in a lonely tired;
    Ecstatic! to burn-up the telephone wire.
    Let no fool put asunder…such a delight,
    For love wishes contact that feels right.

    Hearts revel deeply–in each other’s kiss;
    Where is fire!…that we should never Miss.
    Such beautiful flames…revive these souls;
    With purpose–to make each other whole.
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    Please read to me…
    an exquisite poem of charm.
    If its contents cause some alarm,
    let it move-on passed my mind.

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    Please read to me…
    an exquisite poem of charm.
    If its contents cause some alarm,
    let it move-on passed my mind.

    Open my tumultuous perception,
    while my senses crave hoping.
    If charm appears to be coping,
    let lust be overrushed with love.

    As love captivates my vacant view,
    these five senses notice you.
    My hungry ears invite gentle sounds,
    for my arms want you around.

    This nose absorbs your fragrance,
    as my eyes focus on your beauty.
    My heart can taste you…truely,
    while we glide toward a dance.

    A sensational craving shakes
    this lonely sense of balance.
    You step along with our dance,
    and rub my sleepy heart.

    There! you convince my part
    to accept your lovely charm.
    If lust ever threatens to arouse,
    love overwhelms the alarm.
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    Various methods could express truth:
    In a statement, or a parable of Christ.
    Facetious…will likely be tightly loose;
    Sarcasm might portray a witty right.

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    Various methods could express truth:
    In a statement, or a parable of Christ.
    Facetious…will likely be tightly loose;
    Sarcasm might portray a witty right.

    A mirage of clouds surround intention:
    Ways are straight, or a bent invention.
    Still standing against the tide…overall!
    Is a general sweep in resisting the fall.

    Stress may distort the truth of feelings;
    And alas, stir-up turmoil out-of-control.
    With relaxation, the intent is appealing,
    Exposing the truth…from polar to pole.

    Valid thought has a written explanation;
    In holy scriptures, it is man’s salvation.
    If accumulation makes sense of opinion,
    So, salvation may research expectation.

    Unraveling–thinking words in the head,
    Should derive order–sense, rightly said.
    Feelings can be a conflict-of-confusion;
    But then, writing establishes a solution.

    Sensational–mind transmits to the heart;
    Thoughts can not be conveyed by words.
    Heart transmits the deeper sensitive part;
    Respecting the hope–that truth is heard.

    Sarcasm can impose an element of truth;
    Facetious may be expectations of worth.
    But, the most contented heart and head,
    Is a peaceful feeling of love–quietly said.
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    Profound sensations permeate satisfaction,
    Because mother is the literal: life-of-action.
    Attractive!…expresses a mildness of beauty;
    But, mother overwhelms the eyes with duty.

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    Profound sensations permeate satisfaction,
    Because mother is the literal: life-of-action.
    Attractive!…expresses a mildness of beauty;
    But, mother overwhelms the eyes with duty.

    Awesome!…strikes a hearty sensitive cord,
    That the world cannot buy, nor even afford.
    Motherly character comes from–not so far;
    Brought into this world to love…as you are.

    Before good earth multiplied the art of love,
    Mother prepared for action in heaven above.
    The angels busily float in space with a cause;
    But mother’s action ignites a reverent pause.

    Don’t hold your breath…until her task is done;
    Or you’ll never feel the peace of mother’s fun.
    Mother’s energy was not design with an end;
    As life goes-on, so does this awesome friend.

    Wan-na-be-friends, come and go in the wind;
    But mother is more than a place you’ve been.
    She has no beginning, nor a final destination;
    On and on, she acts–with a sweet sensation.

    Mother isn’t mother–with no child to mother;
    The title goes to someone who cares to bother.
    You’re disoriented–a constant pain…in where?
    The world is a place to appreciate mother dear.

    Who can comprehend mother in all her ways?
    Nations depend-on her care, from day to day.
    A profound satisfaction, is to have a mother;
    That marvelous someone–to cherish a bother.
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    Surrender the heart to intelligent blood;
    And, discourage the bold stimulus of lust.
    Shower swollen love, which seeks to live;
    And swell the mind with thoughts to give.

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    Surrender the heart to intelligent blood;
    And, discourage the bold stimulus of lust.
    Shower swallow love, which seeks to live;
    And swell the mind with thoughts to give.

    When sharing kisses–a taste of shallow,
    Go deeper for a firm extention of mellow.
    Blissful lips sense tenderness–with a kiss,
    While defeating the lies of a blinding hiss.

    Love shall not flow into a neighbor’s lust,
    Because, the wiser blood shall protect us.
    Be not content…to castaway love’s ways;
    Satisfaction extends the devotion of days.

    The sex drive quickly rushes to a stimulus;
    But, love’s restraint checks a lurk-‘n’-lust.
    Ask the heart to be involved at the start;
    Such!…will determine sex as a given part.

    Creation’s objective–with a hormonal rise,
    Perhaps, increase the heart to a holy size.
    The greater the heart, the truer the love;
    So, the mind dispatches intelligent blood.
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    Time is law–in a force of gravity,
    Inwhich, man must obey.
    Time is a lost cause–for eternity,
    Wherein, man can’t stay.

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    Time is law–in a force of gravity,
    Inwhich man must obey.
    Time is a lost cause–for eternity,
    Wherein, man can’t stay.

    Love is the supportive ruler-of-time,
    For earth reigns with power.
    Earth rotates the condition of man,
    For mankind’s loving shower.

    Combine love’s gravitational pull;
    Time is a moment on land.
    Combined with a power-of-love;
    Time for woman and man.

    Concerned for loving tender care,
    Cherish the heart so kind.
    Caring between man and woman;
    Devoted hearts combine.

    Earthly barriers are broken lose;
    Love reveals the sign.
    A barrier breaks an ageless trap,
    As love soars pass time.

    Each generation agrees with time;
    No one dare countersuit.
    Generations, who love a following,
    Eternally, will never lose.

    Choose this day…to be alive,
    And let time pass beyond.
    Choose whatever, you will decide;
    Let lovely gravity…live on.
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    Heaven has dispatched man’s dream boat,
    With miraculous freight designed to float.
    Nothing but love aligns this baffle dream;
    So God blesses creatures with sunbeams.

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    Heaven has dispatched man’s dream boat,
    With miraculous freight designed to float.
    Nothing but love aligns this baffle dream,
    So God blesses creatures with sunbeams.

    Once, darkness filled two hearts with halt;
    Finally, light shown through mortalized salt.
    Dreams savor the flavor the boat brings-in,
    When two delightful lives–love to blend-in.

    The salt of the earth–is heavenly divinity,
    As something in substance…offers dignity.
    Time is of the essence for magical dreams;
    For, tho’ time winds down, eternity begins.

    There is a proper wedding–under the sun,
    So that man’s strength…loves to have fun.
    Marital power produces dreams-of-matter;
    As a matter-of-fact, loneliness will shatter.

    A marriage for love, which coins can’t buy;
    For a life of quality discovers reasons why.
    A holy love will mingle coins with the poor,
    To open heavenly windows…sharing more.

    We have patiently waited upon the Lord;
    Until, He comes to show us…who we are.
    Better than self, God sees ever true need;
    Heaven wants us to dream, without greed.

    This dream boat…carries a love for reality;
    It is an endless arrangement thru eternity.
    The blessings of God…are miracles of love,
    When serenity opens us to heaven above.
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    Obscurity…trails in the wake of man’s knowledge,
    Where ambiguity offers intelligence–a double edge.
    Never awaken in the course to his comprehension;
    For, a fork stirs-up confusion with his apprehension.

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    Obscurity…trails in the wake of man’s knowledge,
    Where ambiguity offers intelligence–a double edge.
    Never awaken in the course to his comprehension;
    For, a fork stirs-up confusion with his apprehension.

    Between the ears of goodsense…is a matter-of-fact;
    Oo, but, between facts…is the sense of a rat-pack.
    Questions-of-perception reveal man’s course of travel;
    Ambiguous requires some specific meaning to unravel.

    Let’s get down–to the emotional turmoil of passion,
    Where love is expressed intensely through a fashion.
    Hate infiltrates love with a hard double-minded thorn,
    As meanness exposes the heart–with a tender horn.

    Tender love was borned–eons ago, on a rocky road;
    Resistance holds conclusive evidence…of love’s load.
    Harmonious attractions…arouses a dubious affection;
    No cruelty can exist, except…as a charm of passion.

    Children receive appropriate care, and act so rude;
    They benefit with a safe shelter–as parents should.
    Care!…overwhelms their naive comfort, as a threat;
    Confidence delivers cruelty–like someone never met.

    Adolescence are attended against all possible odds;
    And yet, puberty adroitly evades their flowery pod.
    Love overcomes normal things…without ambiguity,
    As long as man’s wisdom will serve double security.

    Until clearity comprehends the lot of an honest wit,
    Knowledge shall inhabit man…as an ambiguous pit.
    All intelligent life must calmly experience the same;
    And there!…no victumized half-wit needs the blame.
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  • Rosy lips, portray a smile…
    For me alone and my heart.
    Perchance…tarry for awhile.
    O, sweet charm, tear me apart.

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    Rosy lips, portray a smile…
    For me alone and my heart.
    Perchance, tarry for a awhile.
    O, sweet charm, tear me apart.

    Know beforehand–my two parts:
    Base enchanting and the wild.
    Touching higher up…in my heart,
    Where is found–tender and mild.

    Mister Wild, meet Mister Mild.
    Take a chance on this romance.
    Rosy lips, sweet charming smile,
    Deserves…one romantic dance.

    Tender mild, she drives me wild–
    Reaching for my higher parts.
    Basic charms bring out the mild;
    Planting smiles within my heart.
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  • Today, was another…”one-of-those-days.”
    You know the kind, that…get in the way.

    My life depends on…the expression of love;
    For a girl changes everything–that I was.

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    Today, was another…”one-of-those-days.”
    You know the kind, that…get in the way?

    My life depends on…the expression of love;
    For a girl changes everything–that I was.

    If this girl loves me, and cares so much,
    Why does she lust…after ravishing touch?

    My love could trust this girl, because I care.
    But, my feelings-of-love, she refuses to share.

    She tells me one story; only to hear another.
    Please, for heaven-sakes, why do I bother?

    Why spend my heart; she is a waste of time.
    It is simply clear, she doesn’t wish to be mine.

    Being a fool–so long, is driving me wild;
    Remembering the times I made her smile.

    I truely love her; she is aware of that fact.
    Love is a real pain, until, I am loved back.

    Love grows with maturity–100 percent;
    Enduring her dishonesty…is merely a hint.

    There is more to love–that’s right for me.
    I will do everything…to help this girl see.

    But, if the girl refuses to make love…free,
    The maturity I gain…is very good for me.

    My emotions are alive; my smile…is bright.
    Someday, a wonder girl will prove me right.
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