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 Mar 2022 Bugs Spencer
be-no-one
it wasn't until the sun rose
that I realized
just how much
I was in love with the moon
 Mar 2022 Bugs Spencer
Flame
Do you miss him?
Yes
Do you love him?
With all my heart
Do want to be with him?
Sometimes
So you'll talk to him again?
No, never
Women need to,
Respect,
Love,
Support,
Motivate,
Pamper,
Educate,
Appreciate,
Accept,
each other,

And,

Women need to stop looking for,
Appreciation,
Acceptance,
Permission,
Respect,
Love,
from other gender.

Women need to teach their son,
To Adjust,
To Accept,
To Respect,
To unconditionally Love,
To Help,
the women in their life,

And,

Women need to teach their daughter's,
To oppose wrong,
To refuse dominance,
To demand what needs to be,
To expect complete respect,
To be a confident voice,
To be equal,
in their relationship.

Happy Women's day to all!!!

Sparkle In Wisdom
8/03/2022
To all women...
Every woman is a living poem...
Every woman eye's are a sonnet...
Women should be celebrated every day..
Not just on March 8th...
Women have my respect and admiration...
Not just today..
But everyday....
We're afraid to live.
We're afraid to die.
We're afraid to try.
We're afraid of what happens if we don't try.
We're afraid to love.
We're afraid to commit.
We're afraid people think we're full of ****.
We're afraid of the truth.
We're afraid to lie.
We're afraid people will think we're weak if they see us cry.
We're afraid to feel.
We're afraid of fear.
But knowledge is power.
So now that you know what you fear,
what are you going to do about it right now? Right here?
 Feb 2022 Bugs Spencer
Lily X
I didn't want you,
I wanted love
and I have realised
that they are not the same thing.

You were a mould
that I poured my insecurities in,
a computer I tried to program.

But you are a sky,
stormy and clear and rainy and warm.

You were so blue when I longed for red.

I didn't want you.
I wanted the thought.
 Feb 2022 Bugs Spencer
Max Vale
so many lights,
so many faces.
maybe they're too bright,
maybe I just go to the wrong places.

the crowds they just walk by,
no signs of affection.
how are there so many people,
yet I can't get a connection?
And I understand what T.S. Eliot meant when he wrote that poem....
Because I feel so hollowed out.
And I want to scream and end my life
but all I do is
whimper.
In my own little world fireflies stay in open jars
Flowers paint on their colors for the next day,
And the moon laughs while it walks away.
The trees speak of ancient scars,
The creek brings up lost trinkets from afar,
And the animals cry for freedom,
But freedom is not free.
 Feb 2022 Bugs Spencer
Hans Peter
If I was blind
I would have fallen in love with your voice
I would have fallen in love with your laughter

If I was deaf
I would have fallen in love with your beauty
I would have fallen in love with your graceful movements

... but I am neither and I have fallen in love with it all and more.
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