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The typical

HP girl

Can only make love to

A *****

because anything else

Is rejected by her body

As a

Foreign Object
/"                                                            


what is .... " love  ? "

//

" love " is a word we use around here

Because it is prone to

Ornate and flowery depictions

That

Though they have no substance

Are useful in covering up the fact

Of our useless and meaningless

Existence

//

I LOVE YOU !

I AM TRYING TO HEAL YOU !

//

PLEASE DONT GO AWAY !!
you
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I imagined

YOU

I imagined I loved

YOU

I imagined a long affair with

YOU

then
To complete the poem

I imagined I was betrayed by

YOU

::::

I imagined that the pain

YOU

Caused me to have was even greater
Than the pain

A real and actual person might cause one

I CALL THIS IMAGINED PAIN ....... LOVE

"""""

How do I justify this deceit .... (?)

//

BY CALLING MYSELF A POET !!

So

Just remember

my hello poetry fans

::

When I say

YOU

I don't mean

You
))        ((


To all aspiring poets

Of the ******* love poem type

//

Do not miss out on the new style comin down !

The new trick

( once you have mastered the art of dehumanizing

The imagined love by the use of the

Depersonalized

YOU

for your imagined object of desire

And the art of raising that desire to

The level of greatness such that

Your desire

Overwhelms all other human feelings )

//

Is to advance now to the level

Where you put this

YOU

on the highest imagined level

Of mystical profoundness

( avoiding -of course ! - any real description of the
Ever mysterious

YOU )

..

The greater

YOU

is

::

The greater you his beloved must be !

))

His eyes outshine the stars !

when he walks , his grace puts nature to shame !

YOU

Touches my skin

And my soul bursts !

Into flames  !

)(

No reader can help but imagine the sacredness of

The madness displayed !

And

YOU

loves you !

( and by extension )

Me  too ! )

//

Oh so safe in the greatness of

YOU 's

Embrace !!

//

And so

Gentle fake poets

""

Don't miss out !

Be not the CHILD LEFT BEHIND !

The loser trying to be real and whole !

//

The higher you raise your tolerance of insincerity

THE GREATER YOUR POEM

AND BY EXTENSION

THE GREATER THE POET

and the greater the reader

For being sensitive enough

To feel such sensitive love

The sacred love affair of

YOU

and

You !
//||\                                                             ­               



                                              ­                   my baby !
                                               ( my girl ! )

My love for you outshines the world !!!

:/:

Ambrosial dreams of silken flesh

Pulsating hips
And

Swollen lips

No reality exists

But

YOU

my muse and my mistress

••

For YOU

the tangled web of time

Returns to simple well drawn lines

Of breasted ******* in the mist

Where dragons war upon innocence

But YOU are there

( and YOU are mine ! )

••

The pain YOU cause is better than

Any joy felt by other man !

With their babes ! ( so commonplace ! )

While only I rest neath  your gaze !

//

The emerald sea below cerulean sky !

Heroic boatmen sing of YOU

I place Mount Everest at your door

I ride MOBY **** from shore to shore

Just so YOU might be amused

//

God himself has stepped aside

For YOU ( my love )

Are a greater light !

::

YOU

( who has chosen me ! )

Because of my DIVINE modesty

//

So let the world around us die

In their abject misery

YOU alone choose who survives

IN THE NEW GARDEN

THE NEW ADAM AND EVE !
)(


We come just to

Welcome you

)(

sweet the day

know it's song

( we come we come )                                            

••

Our love

                                               ( our loveliness )



It's your world

It's your time

It's your heart

It's your mind

WELCOME !

welcome

To your Life

////

Only one story

Only one meaning

Only one Light

/:/

Welcome welcome

We come just to welcome you

;:;:



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the poet's poem

For the hungry world
 Jul 2015 NuurSeraph
nivek
every spark riding the updraft
smoke hot as fire billowing
these words of ours set free
burning at body temperature
set down cold on blank paper
filling up the furnace of the Sun
to burn, burn up in the supa nova
 Jul 2015 NuurSeraph
nivek
wracking them up

full shelves

squeeze another in

you can always do more

always

do more
 Jul 2015 NuurSeraph
nivek
I ran out of yesterdays
and days like this
so I kept tomorrow
to myself
that one secret plan
to execute
would be the greatest freedom
the one day to change everything
 Jul 2015 NuurSeraph
nivek
ancient
 Jul 2015 NuurSeraph
nivek
there will come a time when part of your history is ancient
like the fact that you were around before the mobile phone
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