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 Sep 2017 amrutha
Traveler
HEAVY
 Sep 2017 amrutha
Traveler
Although
There's so much to love
In the aesthetics of existence
There's no stopping the heart
From being resistant

We all have a soul
So easy to squeeze
Carry it upon your shoulder
Wear it upon your sleeve
But here is
A simple little clue
The weight of the world
Is not just for you
....
Traveler Tim
How she glows
when she paints
doors and windows

her coloring skills
create magic windowgrills
trap me in her crush!

Smudges on her face
prints on her dress
does marvel her brush

she goes all the way
to make me lovely day
tempts to cuddle her!

It's how it goes
I move ever close
not wanting to be loser

she gets the naughty whiff
says don't play mischief
come not any closer!
 Sep 2017 amrutha
sophia
Dear Daddy
 Sep 2017 amrutha
sophia
Dear Daddy,
Do you know what these men say to me?

With their
eyes and their mouths
when I walk on the street.

With a grin and a nod
and a look up and down.
A wink and a kiss
and a cat call heard from downtown.

With my skirt short
and my top
low,
It’s a cold world daddy
and no
doesn’t mean no.

Daddy do you know
how these men look at me?

Like I’m a piece of meat
strutting down the street?
With my head buds in
and my favorite song on.

I’m asking for it Daddy,
I’m in the wrong.

Do you know how it feels
not to wear what I like?

To walk a little faster
when I’m alone at night?

Daddy the world is my predator
and I am it's doe,
Daddy what happens
when I can’t say no?
 Aug 2017 amrutha
betterdays
green tips
are showing
all over the garden

buding lime on
stick bare branches

muscling their way
up through
red chocolate soil

peeking out
of rocky crevices

all seeking
light and warmth

chlorophyll seeking argent
hope seeking fulfillment
winter aceding to spring
 Aug 2017 amrutha
Poetic T
I could gaze into your eyes
                           for eternity,
never getting lost within
                the galaxies of love.

When you walk away,
I see you as
              a shooting star
knowing our eyes will always cross by.
 Aug 2017 amrutha
Poetic T
The stars were dying as we stared above,
mans momentary glimpse heeding the
blanket of nightfall culling the allure above.

My lights like fireflies in the night, till we got
to our spot, lying on the bonnet we just stared up,
amazed at what adorned on our eyes.

*"Where a grain spinning on a stone in boundless moments,
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