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 Oct 2014 Curtis
Olivia Kent
In your eyes brews a fire.
A longing to be.
You are wanting to roar.
Are you there?
Are you lost in a warehouse of spies?
You are empty?
Or are you?
Who believes in you and your heartaches  and heartbreaks?
Who postures in gestures?
Who wants to hold and caress?
Misinterpretation of death,
Guess who?
(c)Livvi
 Sep 2014 Curtis
Miki
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 Sep 2014 Curtis
Miki
And i wonder
If she think
How i
Used to.

I wonder
If shes afraid
Of losing
You

But why would a rose
Be scared of a lily.

Why would the mind
Behave so silly.

Why would she be afraid
Shes so confident

Maybe thats the difference
She knows who she is.

Im still
Just afraid
And unsure.

You used to
Be like that.
What happened.
Dont go back

Im glad youre happy
But if youre not
Im here

Ill sleep with my phone
Right beside my head
Incase you get sad
At 2 AM

Im here
The right attitude
sadly
is always
the most difficult attitude!
 Sep 2014 Curtis
Amitav Radiance
So many words
Stitched with finery
Fine attire crafted
With feelings close to heart
The soul once lay bare
Now clad with intricate fabric
Richly woven
With fine craftsmanship
Fashionable for every season
It’s your own creation
With the language of your heart
Cloak of eloquence
In the poetry you write
 Sep 2014 Curtis
axr
him
 Sep 2014 Curtis
axr
him
His smile
His eyes
His laughter
His promises of ever after
His ambitions
Him looking at the constellations
The scratch if his unshaved face on my cheek
We knew we were physically weak
Beside each other was when we were complete
His smile in the hospital bed
As every second passed,
He was closer to his death.
"It's okay babe, I won't go anywhere"  he promised.
Our love is everything I ever wanted.
Every day he was my valentine
My strength,  my reason to smile
He maybe missing pieces
but he's still mine
I used to be my own protection
but not now
Without him, I have lost direction
I should find it soon
with our beautiful forever
 Sep 2014 Curtis
betterdays
gotta be like
aesop and his fable
slap a moral
on the table

talk about
old slow poke
tortiose on his hike
up against a speed freak
hare' barely all there
acceleration to spare
race don't seem fair

just a joke

but then the hare/rabbit
dagnabbit!!
takes a **** of
the green
juju.....whoohoo!!!
and when he awoke

the race was done
and the slow poke
helmut headed amphibian
had won...

hare standing  around
stunned
tortiose doin the happy,
i shined your ***!!!
shell shuffle

that enoughful......

yikes!!!

this is harder than
it seems
like interpereting
dreams

better,
start again...
find a new refrain
gotta make an
original stain
gotta use my incredible brainy, brain...

bring a new flavour
new story to savour
not some tired old jam
not for this poetry slam

so here goes
follow the flow
stay in the know

don't be a facsimile
a sad printed copy
take the high road
and write a new load
of out there, boxside
originality!!!

be one with totality
up at the mountains peak
where the angels speak
to those,
who have time
to listen.

one word, one world
glows and glistens
that word be, free
that word be LOVE
and love be liberty
to a soul broken

so the morale of
the day
freely give love away
as truth,
not a carnival token

the wise old woman
(yeah that be me)
now has spoken.

done now with
her word spin
done now

gotta go do
as she say
take some action

go give a nobody
a kind reaction
some hugular compaction

be a friend
to the friendless
the possiblities
endless
let charity
have a say

go on now
be one your way
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