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tichozpytec
tichozpytec
26/M/Czech Republic Occasional Rhymer with silly dreams.
I hear a laughter, I look around You won't believe who I found Lovely woman with square-shaped glasses Intriguing, delicate... like china vases Smile that is brighter than the light of the day I wonder what she is going to say I walk up, say my introductions Two people from two different yet similar factions She says her name, and we start talking Talking whilst in park we're casually walking She talks art, and I talk nonsense She laughs, she says, like she haven't laughed since The time she doesn't even remember We exchange numbers, what should I send her? "Remember me? :)," oh what a cliche Did I blew my chance with her this way? "Oh, I wonder," her reply starts "Were we the ones talking under the stars :)" We chat for hours, for days, for weeks Is she the one that that my soul seeks? After a while, we agree on a date A return to the park where we met up by fate We walk, and we talk, with fluttering hearts But this time, we're kissing, under the stars And so starts a lifetime of unknown content Months, years go by, with a positive trend First movie, first night, first meet of the parents Moving together, a total coherence Painting of rooms, poems, and singing Proposal, acceptance, and church bells ringing Building of cradle, tiny hand finger grips Reading of storybooks, family trips First day of school, first friends, and first tensions Too many more first that here I can mention A sibling, a dog, and buying a home A house built on laughter, where none feel alone Years go, kids grow, move out of the house Once again alone with my best friend and spouse We walk in the park, remembering our days Memories flow under stars' gaze Oh, what beautiful life have I been seeing Struck by a case of acute autumn dreaming
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Oct 28, 2022
Oct 28, 2022 at 7:37 PM UTC
Acute autumn dreaming
I hear a laughter, I look around You won't believe who I found Lovely woman with square-shaped glasses Intriguing, delicate... like china vases Smile that is brighter than the light of the day I wonder what she is going to say I walk up, say my introductions Two people from two different yet similar factions She says her name, and we start talking Talking whilst in park we're casually walking She talks art, and I talk nonsense She laughs, she says, like she haven't laughed since The time she doesn't even remember We exchange numbers, what should I send her? "Remember me? :)," oh what a cliche Did I blew my chance with her this way? "Oh, I wonder," her reply starts "Were we the ones talking under the stars :)" We chat for hours, for days, for weeks Is she the one that that my soul seeks? After a while, we agree on a date A return to the park where we met up by fate We walk, and we talk, with fluttering hearts But this time, we're kissing, under the stars And so starts a lifetime of unknown content Months, years go by, with a positive trend First movie, first night, first meet of the parents Moving together, a total coherence Painting of rooms, poems, and singing Proposal, acceptance, and church bells ringing Building of cradle, tiny hand finger grips Reading of storybooks, family trips First day of school, first friends, and first tensions Too many more first that here I can mention A sibling, a dog, and buying a home A house built on laughter, where none feel alone Years go, kids grow, move out of the house Once again alone with my best friend and spouse We walk in the park, remembering our days Memories flow under stars' gaze Oh, what beautiful life have I been seeing Struck by a case of acute autumn dreaming
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life so many close calls borderline results two points in tests that decided my path and sometimes i'm afraid of falling asleep of waking up lest I discover someone recalculated and changed my past stripped me of my achievements of my degrees and left me lying in my fallen house of cards
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Oct 16, 2022
Oct 16, 2022 at 5:31 PM UTC
house of cards
Figure made of Shadows Imposter among skilled Thoughts, but poisoned arrows Wrecked by unearned Guilt Their cloak, Fear has woven Their eyes were veiled by Doubt Their self-esteem was stolen They're nameless in a crowd
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Oct 5, 2022
Oct 5, 2022 at 6:14 PM UTC
Nameless in a crowd
It's dangerous to be alone in the dark Colourless become even the nicest of parks Pointy and sharp, arrows made of shadows River of Nyx good mood simply erodes Tears and anxiety replace daylight's grin Waning's the light that comes from within
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Sep 12, 2022
Sep 12, 2022 at 8:03 PM UTC
Shadow arrows
Whispering hardships into the night Only echo as an answer No one but me to spark the light In search of a pyromancer
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Aug 14, 2022
Aug 14, 2022 at 6:04 PM UTC
Pyromancer
Pit pat, pit pat Rain hits the parapet Pit pat, pit pat Rain hits the parapet while wind whistles Pit pat, pit pat Wind whistles, lightning strikes Pit pat, pit pat Lighting strikes and thunder rumbles Pit pat, pit pat Thunder rumbles, echoes through Pit pat, pit pat Echoes through lost past Pit pat, pit pat Lost past whispers and voice trembles Pit pat, pit pat Voice trembles and tears fall Pit pat, pit pat Tears fall, a foolish fiction Pit pat, pit pat Foolish fiction, unfulfilled
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Aug 5, 2022
Aug 5, 2022 at 8:24 PM UTC
Sound of Rain
I dreamt of tiny footprints in the sand I dreamt of hugs performed by teeny hands I dreamt of laughter that melts hearts that hear it I dreamt of eyes that see colours I haven't seen yet I dreamt of tears that could be stopped by my presence I dreamt of seeing your joyous effervescence I dreamt of reading stories about fairies I dreamt of tired bundle being carried I dreamt of looks by which I will be charmed I dreamt of you sleeping in my arms
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Jul 4, 2022
Jul 4, 2022 at 7:53 AM UTC
Dream
Looks like you've got everybody's attention It's not everyday Devil begs for redemption The world is on fire and you hold the match Oh, my dear Devil, aren't you quite the catch?
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Jun 13, 2022
Jun 13, 2022 at 4:41 PM UTC
Devil
Night is the time of discontent An end of armistice that to day was lent Ghosts of past surging through my bones Future filtered through sepia tones Endless abyss reopened once more A deserted planet with an immobile core
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Jun 8, 2022
Jun 8, 2022 at 7:09 PM UTC
empty
Dressed in black with mask of gold Slowly walking towards me Ice-cold hands that warmth can't hold A lily made of ebony Dress made of stars that twinkle brightly Noiseless walk of nonchalance Dance with me, her eyes invite me One can't help but be entranced Soothing voice that's made of silk Stories told with flick of hair My eyes get heavy, so hard to think As she leads me, beguiled, towards her lair
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Apr 16, 2022
Apr 16, 2022 at 6:31 PM UTC
Fever dream