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Bellie-boo Jan 2014
I do not ever want to be the person with nothing left in their heart,
Empty cold it sits unused,
Abandoned by you abused,
I never want my heart to corrode taking with it the radiance of my poetry,
I never want my script to twist,
corrupt me with my hate for you it shall never do,
For you shan't give me a reason to despise you,
Loath is something my poems will never do when they are about you.
My love for you will keep my poems pure.
Bellie-boo Jan 2014
The flame in your hand yet it didn't scar?
Big mistake was that you never noticed it burning a hole in you.

You thought you had power over me but from the truth you were very far.
You sat so tall  I couldn't tell you that you never owned me, how were you suppose to get a clue.

But as time ticked on the flame it grew to par,
with every demining word you spoke to me my anger grew too.
Bellie-boo Jan 2014
I wake up early,
Can't wait to start my day,
anxious for every monday,
Trade coffee for a mint.

What am I?

Spend half my time sighing,
The other half moaning ;)
I dazes off and think of:
Lips,
Eyes,
hands,
Tounge,
Voice,
Shoulders,
Collarbone,
Ches­t,
Jaw,
Warmth,
Arms,
feelings.

What am I?

Full of anxiety,
Fear,
Pain,
Passion,
Warmth,
Giddiness,
Joy,
Sorrow,
Exc­itement,
Yearning,
Thanks.

What am I!?

"why my dear,
You are in love."

I...I couldn't...be. . . .

yet I can't Help but to run to his embrace.

What am I!?

"Why my dear you are in love"
Bellie-boo Jan 2014
One: on rainy days you light up my sun
Two: around you even the sky couldn't stay  blue
Three: it's me and only me in which you see
Four: you'll always come running to my door
Five: when I'm with you I feel so alive
Six: you are my favorite CD, I need no other mix
Seven: any where you are is heaven
Eight: you never forget an important date
Nine: after night comes you make me shine
Ten: I may not be barbie but you are my ken

Eleven: through my door you need not ask to come in
twelleve: at your scheming Hand my emotion delve
Thirteen: you are my everything, high, low, and in between
Fourteen: my life with you seems pristine
and my emotions
delve
Bellie-boo Nov 2013
A train pulls into the station,
A taxi pulls up and drops someone off at the same station.

A man climbs out of the taxi breifcase in hand,
A women pulls up clad in a office dress heels held in hand.

At midnight a man boards a train heading north,
somewhere along the way a women also boards the same train heading north.

The man started at one point,
The women another point.

The man came alone,
The women inspite reality never felt alone.

Two cups of hot coco sat together,
Two pairs of feet snuggled under the blanket together.

The train came to a hult,
As so did the conversations hult.

A breifcase left the train station,
A pair of heels fleed the station.

As a taxi was hailed the breifcase was placed on the floorboard,
The heels klanked to the ground of the taxi's floorboard.

A man drove off in a taxi,
A women stole away in a taxi.

They may not have started together,
But they ended together.
Bellie-boo Nov 2013
The road was shiny slick with glissoning rain as I flew  down the highway,
Owl city's voices hymed through the poors of my radio,
"When I'm far too tird to fall asleep"  they say,
A car rushes round the corner so I switch my lights to low.

A Buzz or two,
A twinckle light luminates the middle concile,
U coming home baby? We miss you:(

Heh,
I miss u2

A little  girl goldest hair  you can  think of pops into my head,
"Daddy" she says  arm streched wide inviting,
"Welcome home, Daddy," the lovliest women  you'd ever seen said,
I walk in and the aroma of chiken, mash patatos, and fresh cut bean meet me I'm home in time for supper that's supprizing.

God it's so late,
My headlights chase after the yellow dashed line,
Buzz When you get hom we should go on a d8
22 miles till home says the sign.

Such a long drive,
but to where I'm going it's worth it,
into bed's the first place I'll dive,
all the rain glows like a candle that's lit.

Buzz We can't  wait 2c u:)
Reply me 2

I set me phone on the dashboard as I start to round the mountian's sleek edges,
Rain sets the road like ice,

Buzz! I love you;)

In the distance apears yellow wedges,
My breaks are squeaking mice.

Hydroplaning we lose control,
My head bashes gainst the air bag,
driffting away is my soul,
Head hung eyes sag.

Buzz *I love you
Bellie-boo Nov 2013
It was such a delightful evening,
When,
He came to say "Sorry but I am leaving."
I felt  my breath stop my heart pause  but then,
"I love love you still.
As you should know.
I always have and I alway will.
To  prove my love to you I shall show.
That for every place and everyday,
I travel farther,
I will find someway to say,
You are my only true lover."
So with that he went,
Leaving the promise of a postcard for days away he said.
And everyday one was sent,
And everyday one was read.

Moscow, Russia
Time here is quiet cold,
I hope in my absence that your heart has not been sold.

Copenhagen, Denmark
The people here are sweet,
For you any man I'd beat.

Warsaw, Poland
At my hotel the  floor buttons stars at zero then works up it took nearly an hour to get to my room,
When I get home into your heart  shall I zoom.

Nicosia, Cyprus
The only place to have a map  on its falg till  2008,
You are my desier's only bait.

San Jose, Costa rica
There are so many people here it seems like you can't go five feet without hitting some one,
Love you more then the moon and stars ***.

Addis aababa, Ethiopia
I love you still,
I always will.

Helsiniki, Finland
Their school education is ranked number one,
Maybe we should move and start a family four kids, a cat, a dog could be fun.

Cairo, Egypt
The sites here are amazing (much more than just sand),
What size do  you supose you'd wear for a wedding band?

Athens, Greece
They say it's the cradil of civilization,
They pride themselfs on civilization.

Reykjavik, Iceland
Aka: suprizingly not cold,
Hope my  rambles arn't getting too old.

Male, Maldives
The capital was built on a 2sq mile island yet there are hardly any beaches,
What's in season there again, Peaches?

Bucharest, Romania
While the older men chase after me with sharp sticks the young ladys scream for kisses (grandma says it has something to do with Twilight?)
MY LOVE AND WISHES.

...
.............
...

I go to work without a note,
All I can do is hope.

The day is silent,
nothing was sent.

I walk home as it starts to poor,
My hearts acks soar.

My unbrella's red dome gleams in the gloomy sky,
At my doorstep there is this guy.

His cap pulled down soaked to the bone,
He pulls out a slip of paper that shone.

I take and read it...

HERE, Now
I pray you still love me,
I swear there isn't a fee.
If you still love me,
Pray it be.

"My paciante child, will you marry me?"
Tears form and  he is all I can see.

"Yes!"
My hair is an awful mess.

But I don't care,
I sling my arms around him a hug is the first thing in years we share.

"I love you, too."
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