sweetness is the joy of spring -
The flock of breeze ,
the gust of sun.
the taste of cherry,
the scent of green.
The earth is  ripe .
The howling of joy -
the leaping of laughter-
the sooth is fresh ,
it ignites  beauty-  
It blooms with love ,
like two birds with a hymn.
The birth is floral ,
The grace of tulips ,
  sprouts of  euphoria-
To magnificent ,gaze of summer

I too!
tasted love that never brewed
two pairs of us , they wont tell,
like spring in Sunset
we curved our ache ,
we pecked wounds from our chests
like a tearing of  every scar
weren't to know that this scorn
would bloom into a beautiful lie🤍

Shes' was fire
her courage blazed the earth
she' strength
her grace sparks beauty
her soul is inferno
it ignites power
her patience is light
that fuel ⛽️ passion
with lips like flame
her turmoil burnt
her  resilience is a blast

,to her  chaotic world
he held her
to a trail of lights
brighten by his innocence

two souls ignited
to a colorful  adorn
it illuminates sweetnesses
scented by memories
that fade to dust

words spoken softly
a-shed  from pain -
unveiling resentment
buried with ache '
war became familiar-
just was her soul
burning with grief-
a settled scorn
in World filled with wrath
redemption seemed obscure
with lips  too-stale,
she' yield

meet me half way !

   Between rivers that flow-within-
   Reach me for I am rinsed with love -
   My soul floats with oasis .
   I am bend with devotion.
   Float along',
   Let me drown you with passion,
   I am the rift of calm.
   Wash within! feel my essence,
    Drink within feel, my sooth
    I am calved with sweetness
    In never ending creek of  joy

were do I go?
when I have held my last breath!
is it eden in my eyes
is it  joy revoked!
is it bliss with splendor!

  
is it light with beauty
is it calm with peace

I lay barren ,
my soul is a feather
is it sooth within silence
will it  beam within darkness
it  echos within cries
too painful too gaze !
is it  the spirit that demise
is  the reaper content ?
is it hollow with gloom !

is it blinded with sorrow?

like a switch she flips ,
her soul is the brightest  
she' fickle
eccentric like is her mind
her eyes radiant
with a lurker past
that fuels anger
there's a dim in words
for a  girl with vigilance

the' fire in her eyes ,
burned souls,
her smile was a flame
that blazed with beauty
her lips fluorescent
they fueled pleasure

her gaze was electric
as striking as thunder.
her mind was  eccentric
it ignited  poise ..

He was not one to love -
one to hold .
his cold  was  pertain
one without  a soul
one with love
his lies ,I  marvel
cruel to his oath
he was vague to warmth
one without prudence
one with a  carnage
he was' without honor

a villain to reason .
his  parlor are deceits
forged by his greed
he was no without trust
his loyalty was feeble
his words cunning
his plot was spiteful
he was one without  integrity

Pretty things are fragile
as time they decay .
as life they die .
like the wind they fade
they elude , to pure foreseen
too rare to hold
too kind to despair
to futile to withhold
pretty is frail
To a soul without conscious.

il dance with the wind
inhale  all its turmoil
upheld my wounds
my soul is mechanic
it drifts within time .
the squeals of my ache
are invincible.
I am the midnight breeze
exhale my exhaustion
as I coil my freedom

his eyes his  lips the taste of his sigh .
his gaze is the charm that sooth to my soul .
his grin his grace the envy of my eyes .

a foul mouth  is conscious
it derives what is true  
it consumes your intellect
as a coward you fall.
in a treat for disaster
in your drown to its fury
you dance to its chaos
you relish with anger
for how loath can words
play?foul in the eyes
of its prey.?

grief was her death
to be feared ,
her pain to be cheered  
her words cleared
her soul smeared
her mind speared
to all that is sheared

I held pain
i kissed her
she was of comfort
to the wounds of my past
she gave me grief
i drowned with it ,
she became foe
when joy lingered .
shes' my harbor ,
while i withered,
I rift within her
she' my fury
my wrath
my solemn
when madness prevails

lips sharp that cut deep,
within ones soul ,
the wounds of solaces
his words so spoken
softly with taste
of his kisses that
blades my emission
to the phrase of
his seduction ,
he prunes deep

my days of youth
are not of use
there sought of fused
expected to loose
my essence for truce
my words at ease
for tells,the unseen
my ache  within
I am beneath
without  reach

the' fire in her eyes ,
burned souls,
her smile was a flame
that blazed beauty
her lips fluorescent
they fueled pleasure
her gaze was electric
as striking as thunder.
her mind  eccentric
it ignites passion

the drought is long gone
its buried to dust ,
as it  lay to rest
a brighter tomorrow
merges
with abundance,and truce

like inferno my love is radiant ‘
my charm is luminous,
It burn with lust ,
with a soul so bright,
It  with light with energy  
It ignite with pleasure,
My lips so furry
They’ll strike like thunder
  To love so timeless ,
  baked with valor ,
    
flow within me ,
let me edify your philia
I am shelled with sensual
There’s tender within me ,
It flames my epiphany,
it arouse my sanity ,
with splendor ,
It gravitates ,with serene ,
To the thriller’s of life
It colors with spark
Its flares with appeal
Its beyond glory

her eye were gentle like war
her soul was a battlefield
a warfare of romance -
her  mind too hostile
to combats of her past
yet her lips fueled anger
she was barren to defeat
a rebel to her chaos -
no casualties to her  grievance-

il let you go -
for my soul was electric
to a love so poised.
a pagan to my chaos
il revive my reality
my intuitive denial ,

, we fade  like dust
my  ignition was  solace.
clenched with grace -
I diminished my pride ,
to savor your rejection,
was I too futile ?,

I am gullible to lies ,
yet you keep,  me secluded,

the pretense is coiled.

grief is a ribbon-
tied to the soul-
threading in ache
its stripped within
a  dis formality.
  all  clothed in rage
to knotted fright
my  lost contempt
is a  parallel seclusion  
it drift with resentment
the bond is formidable.

your now a memory
the one Id forget
to frail to forgive.
to settling to refrain
to keen to restart
a memory with dust
too swirls of time .
my wounds  consent  
capture these scars
the  old grudge melts
my incense is combusted
in  between  then and forever-

The lies you brew,
      Stew my craves,
          The lust is infectious,
               It  starves  my  silence
                     Driving my sanity.
                        I am greedy for love  
                            a  yearn is educed.

A mother’s love is like the earth,
    The gravity of her love is priceless,
     Her soul is the land  
   That shine within darkness ,
     She brings life to light.
      Her orbit is devotion ,
       Her voice is a tide of calm ,
       The verb of her empathy is universal.

To heal I plucked grace within my soul-that  was the first day of spring- like confetti splattered, knowing these parts would blend into a blissful departure.

ill choose to absorb the magnetic drift within - As the river I am cleansed-nourishment flows within, like a pond  i am still- ripe as youth,I transcend .for my eyes are shrubs , deepen with ache- Half bent  ,all ruined-clay me , mold me crafted  I merge. ❤️🕊

All her colors seem to fade
A  Beauty decomposed ,
Yet her soul echo’s ;
In a painted façade ,
She reclined to ache,
With a sketched retreat,
Her virtue became ash ,
In  raptured canvas ,
her soul was stained ,
her mind too stiff,
to a shaded foul

The deptht of my loves flows fluorescently ,
  Like the ocean , I am calm.
   Drink within me! ,
   My soul sails within you.
   Our passion is fluid,
   I am drawn to you,
  Swayed to your caresses
  The gravity Is unformidable ,

One Day your ghost wont tame My visibity-
for then you will be Dust on solid ground .
a faded Relief! ,

I wont trim my eager

, Il silence my scorn. You’ll be smuggled by words - Finding  the escape to win me over.

by then Il troll the wind .

pulling your sarcastic gesture is another lie in a jar of excuses  .

Exhausting my inner swiftness.

Your the daughter of stars
The moon is your first love
The night is your amour
The sky is your limit,
the universe of beauty,
There’s twilight  in your soul
Your the ruminate of stellar
A regent of galaxies

I am found of the night
  and its serene- Itkeeps my soul at bay  
for once I taste the scent of sooth. me and the calm of silence . its youth gives me life, its truce is superior.

growing with up with someone’s reflection is a battle- a wounded stain, your groomed to their memories. your gaze is burried , dead to the forseen. your wonder in her praise , while your shadow flee.. invisibility is invited.

is forgiveness really becoming a sin!

when your eyes are swollen
weary becomes stiff

no path can mend old regrets.
the mirror is your sigh!

the reflection of neglect
I clench your pardon
rewrite my epiphany

for what I see , forgiveness is a gift
  whose remorse is immense
  with time you brew and stew

I cannot undo what I have done

She drunk her sorrow
   In a jar of lies,
    The taste of vain,
Indulged her ache,
    Consumed by pain
Her alley was frail,
   her sip to chaos, was too tempting,
     All bottled in rage.
      She brewed her madness ,
All she could take in
      Was a **** to freedom

Adam is gracious with a gaze
his lips sweetest of vines
his touch, grooms my ache,
the recall of smooches,
in a found night .
My soul wept
His tender regards,
aroused my ignition

I could not Fight my Grief

  So I  held my  wrath, starved for darkness ,
   My fury vindicated, so I craved for war
   I could taste the urge of my irony,
the suffrage of my scars ,
  
The open submission, was a pale reality.
    Was this my execution? Was I the bear of my chaos?
     The weight of my pain, was measured by scorn .

Her ,

Your not the burden of your past ,  
    You’re the hero of your thrive,  
     The beauty of today, the victor of tomorrow
  
     The weigh on your wrist ,  
     Scales your fear, you’re not the ruins of regrets ,


    Your hostile, bruised but whole ,
       Your raged , chaotic but whole
       All enough being selfless.


          
  Loving you is a conquest , the hero in her tale ,
            Let the storm erode, all the pollute to your grief ,  
            The silence of your aguish, is Courage,
               The tense of remorse ,is your savior


              Silenced by the distress,
                   let poise be your truimph
               Raise her , be your emir ,
                          Your light is ray,

A painted stare,
   for too long she’s left the weight of Mockery
    the grift of desperation in turmoil of chaos
     chained to love ,
    detained by humility ,
    confined by misery,  
Yet there’s madness stained
In the conviction of rage , her plea is fragile

the world was to dull for her ,
so she elopes, her endeavors out of the ordinary . in dream that ascended grace , and beauty.  she was redemptive, to explore a universe where  she could be a starlet of sunshine, were she forged her destiny- were are flaws were flawless, a world of laughter .Far from the chaos of her reality.

There once a girl with fatal smile,
Fear was her missile,
Fury her pretense,
Adorned by wrath, scorned by violence,
Her  mischievous were pale , evoked  by grief
A girl with no shadow,
an outcast of her echo,
a forgotten culprit,
in her own somber,

. The flames of his soul,  ignites the blaze of thunder . the heat of seduction is beneath dashing  Our  lust  is combusted!  . The Inferno is sizzling with sparks  .The arson of our tale was raw , your Pride become my foe.  Your Ego ,the ardor to our Delights . You stir fuel to my chaos .

all I ever felt was fluorescent
as the nile , I was floating with  benevolence.As I  dangled for sympathy.the drifting of my virtual was off balance . Th stream of my suffering was a creek.My rage the basin. Sinking with turmoil the bank was my flee. The **** was my  destruction it drowned my solace ,my reach was
inevitable.

My element is Water 💦  I am gentle like  the river. that flows within me., I am fresh as spring.I drown with love , I float  truculent . My soul is  Oasis. .I am thirsty for devotion. I rain with elegance. I am flooded with rage , waved with fear , my lips like hurricane.I stream with sheer. Powerful enough to rinse you with life

mama sang  to me ,
this old ballad,
sonnets so intruding,

the bad seed we sow!
the bad seeds we reap!

your garden is your amor
kinder your base ,
dig little treasures,

In spring water, courage,
Sow in the patience,
Your progress is victory

In summer, pluck your dignity,
Rinse it with morals,
Plunder your beauty ,

The roots within are  grit ,
The steam is your spurt,
Mold your prudence
Mama sang !

Papa save me!
I am  wounded
The rage is fuming,
my certitude , muddled
anguish soaks

I’ve brawled these doubts
My empathy is at scare

Papa save me!
the  demons I Incur
found of grey
I am  stitched to grief,
It  swishes  my existent
When linger for faith,
The light in me ,
is too leaden

My lovers lies,
are broad as the Nile ,
His tease smooth,
like that of honey,
to sooth for concern
wove the untold,
The growls ,
is unhinged,

The hypocrisy,
Too Crafty  
the  soul at fist  
fond of blasphemy
the nourishment,
is unnerving
the gasp,  
too unfamiliar

his gaze that of the moon,
His grace of luminaries,
His eyes  too delightful  
the yearning thaws,
Too dull for pretense,


it, burns my urge ,
the tales, clayed
with madness,
and yet, to consoling

Yellow💛
you bring color to my joy
your beauty in sunset
you taste fresh like honey
your my warmth of laughter
love
diana