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 May 2014 Hayleigh
Joe Wilson
HEART
 May 2014 Hayleigh
Joe Wilson
The love that binds our sensitive hearts
Has powers so full of magic
Upsetting its delicate balance
Can cause damage so often tragic.

With all your heart you must work at love
Stay the course, don’t falter
The heart responds to kindness
For true love not to alter.

The heart is such a mighty thing
It will guide you through your day
Its steady beat sustaining life
As your emotions find their way.

Look after your heart, follow its lead
And you may yet find love
It’s as sure to be about you
As there are the stars above.



©Joe Wilson – Heart 2014
It's me you're looking for
according to Lionel not
quite falsetto but at least
smooth alto unpunctuated
to give your wonder freedom
to wander and wonder
who each of us is - poems
demand so much of us
for sure hesitant English
speakers add frequently,
I noticed it first with Sven Goran Ericsson.
He would add "For sure..." to his every utterance as if expecting conformation that the way he spoke English was comprehensible.
are what my pupil
found difficulty reading
and considered unimportant
yet
the in
the of
the to
the from
do shape
our understanding
lend                                    a sense of place or
movement
orexactrelations
between objects and actions -
thanks, all of you prepositions,
bridges in our communication.
Does this require individual different fonts or punctuation to become more comprehensible ?
 May 2014 Hayleigh
Louise
Fantasies
 May 2014 Hayleigh
Louise
I fell
and continue to fall
into fantasies
of me and you

I fell,
not just part
but all
and it's all I seem
to do

Steamy
***** moments,
bodies wrapped
in desire,
passionately intense,
burning feelings
creating fire

I'm kissing reality
goodbye,
I'll stay
in my imagination,
as each time
you pass me by
I'm resisting
a torturous
temptation

; )
We are seen by the eyes of hatred
We are known for disgrace in society,

but who knows
we are naked every night
to save other innocents
to save the society,from the evil eyes,
to feed our family,

We are ***** every night
to fulfil your desire
nobody sees our tears & never  will,
because we will always be a harlot,
the hated people in the society
but nobody knows the reason ,
why we are selling ourself every night!!!

Every night we are in tears of agony,
to satisfy millions every night
we are just circulated  like a dice to one another
we unclean our soul
to satisfy you,
but still we are bluffed

we are just a joke for others
we are neglected people out of millions,

but at night you  come
to tor us apart
you satisfy your hunger
you enjoy our pain
&

we are in bed crying,
but you cant see because
you dnt have that eyes to see
you dnt have that heart to feel ,

but still we are hated in the society
& you are the respected one
"This is our Society"
This poem is dedicated to all the innocents who knowingly or unknowingly has fallen in this trap ....to satisfy those ...who roam in road to **** a life of an innocent ...to save them they are opening themselves to you ....nobody does this willingly....its just a force or pressure to them,that we are unaware of ...
#cry##pain##anger##stressed##shame##society##helplessness##
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