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I know that you will mix
Something wonderful for me,
Because you know what I like
Without me having to tell you.
You know what I like
And I love that you know what I like.

I know that you will watch
As I take the first sip,
Because I know what you want
Without you having to tell me.
I know what you want
And you love that I know what you want.
It’s not, not I
It’s not me
It’s the truth
you can’t see
It’s not the lies
you can tell
It’s not you
who had fell

It is I
who have slept
It is I
who have kept
all the secrets
veiled in me
It is I
can’t you see

It’s the end
but it’s right
I don’t want
more to fight
I just want
a new begin
from the deep
from within

It is time
for new adventures
for new journeys
new directions
It is I
It is me
give me wings
set me free
Copyright Afrodita Nestor
 Feb 2014 Trader Tim
Frieda P
Haunted in my flagrant dreams,
    awake on hallow'd ground
you watch me breath
        as I seek you out
cold spirits taunted past
           spasmodic verses chant
hollow insides afraid to sleep
  your  sanctification renders me
                  uncomfortably conscious
numb within breath's shallow inhale
       undone in the nothingness of rhyme
   fearing truth's brutal reality
     bewailing in grief's heartfelt desire
pull me up to new sight'd heights
   in your wayward plight's surrender
       save me from this cruel humanness
i still love you dearly though we are apart
the love i have for you is still here in my heart
it will never leave me for ever it will stay
here with me forever  till my dying day
i will love you always with a love so true
you will never know how much i do love you
there no such thing as class in the human race
every ones the same just a different face
we  are all the same we all breathe and die
when we are upset we all have to cry
organs are the same we all have a heart
someday from the world we all have to part
theres no such thing as class it is just a name
every one is human life goes on the same
 Feb 2014 Trader Tim
Olivia Kent
Off to the shop at the top of the road, to spend a lot of money, that I know I ain't got.
Need to get myself some sweeties,  provide me with a toothless grin.
Can't think what else I need to buy, maybe just,  maybe a little slice of humble pie.
Shhh can you hear it
Quiet and you'll see
The sounds of Mother Nature
Are everywhere indeed
Turn off your TV
Your radio and phone
Open up the windows
Listen to her moan
Listen when she's angry
Listen when she's asleep
Listen to her happy
Listen to her weep
Look outside and marvel
At everything she is
She's anything in nature
She's like a little kid
She plays among the treetops
She slides down every stream
She falls from the heavens
She's what makes the grass so green
She explodes from the earth
And creates all new lands
Natural disasters
Are formed by her hands
Don't forget about Miss Nature
She'll always be around
Just quiet and listen
For her never ending sound
Breathing in
breathing out
through the nose
through the mouth
Going north
going south
with a plan
or without

Speaking soft
screaming loud
blending  in
with the crowd
Hiding in
coming out
from the closet
with no doubt

One way
or another
we depend
from the other
From the one
behind our back
saving us
from the wreck

Breathing in
breathing out
standing up
looking proud
through the pain
crying loud
that is
what's
all about
Copyright Afrodita Nestor
take life as it comes no matter what it is
treat it like a game show treat  it like a quiz
ask your self the questions and what you should do
take life as it comes and the answers come to you
handle it with care take it day by day
and you will be the winner when life begins to play
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