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ManoelO Oct 2017
May I be engulfed into my mind
Escape these flesh and bone
And the ******* of time
And be an immortal being
Of my domain
Meddle on the memories
Of her
Constellation of stars
In the night sky
Of her image
So lost travellers may see
The compass of hope

Let her selfless love
Scorch like the sun
And radiate through the plains
So I may relive the intensity of her touch
Let the moon speak of her momentary absence

A mere fragment
Of my world
Where I try to
Capture her
Essence.
What If God is two lovers;
Like the Sun To the Moon
Like Death To Life
Like Love To Hate
To continually express their love
through infinite time & space
ManoelO Jun 2017
As we kiss
Biting on your bottom lip
Eagerly awaiting
Sensual
Bliss

Sealed your fate
With one kiss

Pleasure amounts
Floods at the fortress

Sultry voice whispers
"I've been waiting for this"
ManoelO Jun 2017
Scattered thoughts to capture the
                     Ineffable emotion
              The lively colors
Of the temple
                         Within
Infinite
            Yet clothed in aging skin  
To speak of it seems
                                 Treacherous
A selfish desire to express its
                                 Fluidity
                               Eloquence
In the entanglement of these words
For when I have become shaken
May I visit upon these words
And indulge myself
For what it was
To be a
         Guest of
Divine omniscience
ManoelO Jun 2017
Her loyal minion
At play
Unguarded
As I fell upon
Her gaze

Cupid silent
Bow & arrow
Pierced the
Depths of my
Solitude

Her taste
Her aroma
Still lingers
In the crevice
Of my mind

The lively colours
Of our union
Which lurks
In the darkest
Nights.
ManoelO Apr 2017
When the circus of the world stops
And night falls
The longing for you
Consumes me
I do not restrain
I dive into the depths
Of my fantasy
And happiness is bestowed upon me.

The sun rises
And the mirage of you is washed away
And the circus continues



Patiently I wait for night fall.
ManoelO Apr 2017
Open Eyes
But I reside in my mind
Your beauty, truly divine
My dreams are of a different kind
This vulnerable heart of mine
Treasured memories of mine
ManoelO Mar 2016
Uninspired.
Numb to the substances
how dull a sober mind can be
longing to escape my reality
and form words together
to transform this cocoon of life
into a butterfly.
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