rachael-dawn-busby
Youngest of five, born in West Virginia..wiuld love to move back there... and retire....to a log home.. with my man...and youngest children. Two children...home school them....The right way and embrace our dreams and goals......altogether we have four children two girl's two two boys.....perfect♡
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from. all the wolves that taunt me
Drooling over me like lions after fresh meat
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hey baby ? hey ****
Wanna play? how about it?
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*** talks til 2 am
drive bys at all hours
my soul longs for something
no where to be found
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 5:17 PM UTC
Lovers friends confidonts
lost in the game
shattered by the selfish sin
when fire meets fire
it leaves no room for water
starving for attention from each other
Result, smothering the bond nature creates
why must humans try so hard?
the question answering itself
love exists only when allowed freely
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 9:25 AM UTC
As I embrace the silence of the steal cold night
I lie here thirsting for your lips
as I recall the way they glided across mine
my mouth waters
as I close my eyes I fantasize
That you're still mine
Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 2:15 AM UTC
Restless mind turns endless
I can't find peace
end this
Love
blind
fearless
This is no fairytale
is this?
cast me out of this awful dream
someone to my rescue please
My hands shake
my knees weak
I faint to the floor
it's hard to breathe
love's cruel jest of pleasure
The aftermath what's left to measure
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 11:23 PM UTC
/
Many days
I do not read any newspaper
Even do not see television
At all
Many days have gone
After You
I do not read any poetry
How to feel that since this morning!
Repeatedly hear identifying tunes on the air
Your arrival in the sky,
The air reverberates
Looks like another day
In the Paradise,
In another song,
Which brings the soul
The Aroma
Everyone is coming out
From all sides
Young Old
Babies Boys
Women Men
Everyone
Everyone is clapping
Singing the song of the same tune
This song is not the song of Rain
Not even a lamentation
The Southern breeze whispering your words
Slowly Said,
The Little Tailor Bird
No, No,
Not such a summer afternoon
Not even a hurricane warning
Each of the human eye
Follow the Eastern Sky
Tireless Eye
Watching the sun,
The Red Sun,
You went to bring dreams for us
From the Sun
Hundreds of thousands of people
In his next question
Hand with Flower
Shoulder to Shoulder
Today will be the day of strangers,
The poet will come
We are standing in the flowers
Fist full of dreams to take
Float in the sky with white clouds
My dreams are calling again
Today is not such an Autumn
But Still feel like an Autumn
Indeed,
The poet will come,
A poem in the New
Where each word will be spoken dream
Love to be evacuated
Poems that will repay
The debt to my Ancestor
Take revenge on thee
For their injustice,
Torture
Poems that would bring the stars
For our next generation
A poem that would bring the red rose for my darling,
Would bring such a smile to my mother's face
As Moon that smile
And that is simply killed false dreams
Will we ever Released
Sing Freedom Songs
The Poet,
My beloved Poet
You will come,
Will surely come
And will recite your immortal poem
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@ Musfiq us shaleheen
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 11:07 PM UTC
Evening falls...
I smell your scent
I long for your touch
I try to unwind
running a hot bath
memories flood my mind
tears stream down. my face
I close my eyes and sigh
Lord...help me tonight
heal my broken heart
bring him back
racing thoughts fly
Don't say goodbye
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
Here I am again
locked in your trance
but from a distance
light years away
it seems
except in my dreams
inseparable there we'll
forever be
my Dearest William I long for thee
I cry "come to me " in my sleep....
I pray for the day you return.....
still......
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 8:03 PM UTC
Teathered by winter's storms love's battles scars....
Beaten by the icy to and fro's
Lost between the do's and don'ts
Teathered
By winter' s ice......
Lost without him by my side.....
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
Love binds my heart intertwined
He lead my heart down a path never before
Any road another had I taken
Another could find
He touch me deep my cherry did bleed
Lovely binds
Leaving behind
My heart intertwined
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 7:27 PM UTC
. Even if I compressed galaxies
Into a nebulous ink of stardust dew,
It would fail to, with words, describe,
The beauty that's contained
In You.
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 6:51 PM UTC