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  Oct 2017 Rachel Ace
Imran Islam
I'm so sad to see you go!
Closing this relationship means-
You won't feel my love anymore and my poems
Your smile won't be simple and visible to me;
My name will be erased from your mind
Do you still wanna leave alone me, sweetie?

I'm so shocked to see you go!
Hiding me from you means-
You will forget my happiness and me
Your feelings make me wanna cry;
My heart will be broken by your rudeness
Would you smash my dreams forever?

I'm really upset to see you go!
Leaving me alone means-
You would break my mind into pieces;
My eyes will be closed without your shine
and you won't get to see me alive anymore
Would you stop my speeches and songs forever?

Without you and your love, I feel homeless
So, I pray that no one will be without love!
Rachel Ace Sep 2017
tock tock  r
                  a
                  c
                                    heart ...
                                    (The door
                                    is open)
                  i
                  n
                   g  

[One look at a lady's dress]

x When x

It makes you three steps from the seas,
Sit on the heights,
skylines in your pocket heart,
wine blushes in your pale complexion,
first verse obsession.
  
[Hit you in secret]

It makes you swim in the dark night,
It makes you believe in the extraudinary,
It makes your innocence shine,
It makes you feel perfect piano notes,
It makes you feel like a new taste,
It makes you ascend to the farthest cloud.

[It's exotic and iridescent]

And you expect that hold the hand all night.

- Now -

Dear old verse, you do that - to go back through the years - to the smile of the girl in the pink dress.

[Dear racing head, thanks for the notification]

- Codelandandmore // 20:50 ©
To the dreamers in summer '14
  Sep 2017 Rachel Ace
Sandoval
To have found you within a million galaxies was already magical enough.

*-Sandoval
Rachel Ace Jun 2017
Where is Peter Rabbit?

There was a patisserie I loved,
everything was shaded with pastel colors.

Awnings carved in gold,
flourishes coming up because it's my favorite garden.
He used to be in that garden, but not anymore.

You had three sweet sisters,
We drink raspberry-flavored tea,
the air was soft and graceful.
We wore dresses with thin lace at the edges,
matching hats with the dresses.
Transparent colors, like our hearts.
We perfumed with violets and art.

Flopsy was kind and generous,
Mopsy was attentive and virtuous,
Cottontail was imaginative and talented,
I was a mix of all.

One day Peter Rabbit came through the door,
touched and disheveled for breaking the code
in the garden.
We look at each other like a second and now I live in that second.
The times you showed up at the door and we never said a word,
that game I liked to ►

Then you disappeared because You wanted to evolve.
I stood there without knowing anything about Peter Rabbit.
Little reality was lost, Peter.
(You wanted that?)

Now we are the greyhound and March hare, playing the one who runs the most.

Why did Peter Rabbit leave?

-Codelandandmore // 0:36 ©
Miss Beatrix Potter little tribute.
Rachel Ace Jun 2017
____

2700 volts is what it feels like when you're near me.

Deux câbles with unlimited power.

Traffic lights
Sidewalks

Neon lights
Fast roads

Head lights
Nothing matters

Fluorescent lights
Midnight youths

Streetlights
Connections

Fireflies
Wishes
_________________­_
Deux fils imaginaires.

Réseau électrique in my soul,
you never need me now.

-Codelandandmore // at midnight ©
Sometimes it feels like the lights off.
Rachel Ace May 2017
·····The Top·····
Golden yellow freshness, flowers and spikes rocking
A large reservoir of water in the distance
(Imaginations of us in my head among sweet clear wheat)
I'm sitting on top of a hill                                      
   Every day waiting for you                              
                               and you don't arrive ....
I don't understand the reasons
Storm sounds far away
Sad lyrics with violins start in my mind

I wait for you every day

Do not you remember the good times?
When we spoke in writing, as little notes
Because you don't tell me that you don't like the letters
Do not like the slow romantic songs?

I am still the classic romantic girl in a slightly sloppy dress
What awaits you with illusions near the atmosphere

I hope you aren't lost in another galaxy trying to be another

Clouds formed by warm air
You never arrive
I wait for you

Wishing you two legends together at the top of the hill.

-Codelandandmore // 22:44PM ©
Inpired by James Dean folk air.
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