my ears
long for your voice
my eyes yearn to see you
with your red hair glittering in
moon light!
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my ears
long for your voice
my eyes yearn to see you
with your red hair glittering in
moon light!
moon light
will make my tears
look like tiny crystals
you may try to collect them if
you like
you like
to remember
the sad stories of past
forgetting that only present
is yours
"is yours
my love," said he
"everything but THIS-- this,
a shadow of your fate, that nests
within."
within
you feel different
your outward conduct shows
you, rigid as a stone but soft
within
sorry mazhur...I'm very slow (and bad) at this poetry stuff :sick:
within
her intentions
lies her true self, fleeting,
hanging on to his every word--
lovely!
then phew--
but what? it is
not over yet, oh well,
life offers this on a bronze
platter
platter
full of sizzling
meat is appetizing
bring it near me and let me have
a bite.
a bite
was all that set
in motion those cogs whose
teeth were torn to resounding twang of
cello
cello,
the big brother
of violin, plays the bass
in a symphony and is food
for love.
for love
thy sweet voice rings,
but harsh sounds make
even soulless tremble under
love's knees
oh i sooo love my pseudonym :lol:
for love
we crave, then die
as another loveless
soul, while pendulums swing and clocks
tick on...
edit: and i sooo hate being slow! :lol:
love's knees
give way, and i
feel myself falling, deep
into your thoughts, deeper, though i
stand here...
lol
I was thinking about you when I read that :)
I loved that first one!! You weren't being slow...
tick on...
I know you have
no mind to halt at all
Time is ubiquitous yet it
differs!