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 Aug 2016 andrew juma
Peggy Pearl
On the first night your lips mesmerized mine I didn't love you
On the day we sneaked to get a feel of what was never supposed to be I didn't love you
When I couldn't sleep mesmerizing about the forbidden touch I didn't love you
When I silently waited for our forbidden meetings I didn't love you
When I ran so in need of your touch to my room during lunch time I didn't love you
When I found your heart pulsating on my door for a moment of pleasure I didn't know you didn't love me
When we fell inlove and out of love with other people  I knew I don't love you
When we pretended and became best friends I knew I didn't love you.
when you fell inlove I didn't love you
When I fell inlove I didn't love you
When I got married I didn't love you
When I had my kids I didn't love you
When I could still feel the touch of your **** body on mine at family gatherings with a mere hug I didn't love you
when I tried so hard to forget you I didn't want to love you.
When we met every week for passionate meetings I did not love you
And today I want you to know that I don't love you and never loved you
I am just waiting for my next meeting with you so that I don't love you
We all know that
               Being happy is
One of the surprised
                      Things we do
In everyday life of today
                But some of us
Don't have that happiness
                    Then we give up
On the wrong side
               Whether or not
There is a way to be happy
                  When it touched
Your soul and heart
                    To be filled
With all different emotions
               You imagine to be
Be 100% H.A.P.P.Y.

                  By K-mari ©2016
 Aug 2016 andrew juma
Jonesy
If it wasn't for you i wouldn't be notice,
If it wasn't for you there wouldn't be anyone for me to inspire,
If it wasn't for you i wouldn't be the person i am today.

Each one of you are unique,
Talented,
I consider you guys as family,
I pour my feelings on a page,
And you guys see it as a masterpiece,
Thank you for that.

I express myself through poetry,
But you guys already knew that,
I am like the watcher,
And you guys my watch tower,
This is why this poem is for my followers.


                                                                 Jonesy 2016 ©
I decided to write a poem for how much i appreciate my followers
 Aug 2016 andrew juma
Eloi
Behind the doors the secrets hide,
They whisper and scream,
If you listen, you'll hear them cry.
But the words that they hide
Will never be known,
The love of fear,
Life alone.
 Aug 2016 andrew juma
Eloi
You left me behind along with all of your things,
A day like today with the sun the horizon brings.
Early hours of the morning they found me mourning, they found you then and then their worlds started falling.

Lifeless and cold,
No future to hold,
You couldn't see past your worries and pain.

It hurts to know that you felt so alone,
But hurts even more to know that you couldn't see that I was always there for you.

One day we will be re United, but until that day comes,
I'll look upon the sun to take the pain away.
 Aug 2016 andrew juma
Autumn Rose
The last firebird flied
over her as she stood
on the last crumbling
mountain.
Prickley pine trees
shivering above the dew,
the first breath of the
winter in her soul was
icing through the flowers.
She fleed the Golden-emerald
city, heart broken by the
gong of war.
Sinking her nails deep into
the ground.
Sheding tears of a dragon
from the crystal eyes
of the universe.
Falling down
her porcelain face.
A work of art.
Her lips red,to seem like
cherries in the spring.
Casting a glance at the pale moon
while the wild wind was
howling to the north.
Ruler of the skies
as the morning stars sang together,
looking different today.
In the shadows of her lace fan,
the silky blossom on the
kimono dress.
Embroided with the silver thread
of moonlight, encrusted with
the diamonds of night.
The great ocean waves can't destroy
her purple throne.
Although left all alone, she will
never surrendor.
The obediance will suffocate
from her light, rising like the sun
after the dusk once again.
Because she is... the Empress
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