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 May 2015 Charles
Black Roses
Mine
 May 2015 Charles
Black Roses
You were my symphony, My melody
But you left me,
I'm in agony
What a Tragedy
 May 2015 Charles
moon-kissedstar
She is a distant star, where no one could ever reach.
The brightest of them all, the name everyone would call.
She has everything she wanted, needed -
Like a blackhole that ****** up my whole galaxy, where my little faint star fell in love with;
the only thing that makes my evening lightened.


I am just the Sun, who stood there in the daylight and stayed until tomorrow; that offers my very warmth and life -


“We are the same right? We both paint up the sky and scatter sparkling glitters in this universe…” I asked.

She answered me; simply…


*“Our only difference is that, their eyes are on me"
 May 2015 Charles
Kerli Tulva
The night-cold air embraces the soul
Drifting along, jumping over the imagination hole
Nothing seems reality. Where is the whole?

Stepping out into the bare world
Taking the melancholy along
Hovering around like an invisible bird.

Under the whopping sky
Standing in the middle of the universe
I rise my hands to pick a black rose
And let all the gleaming petals disperse.
 May 2015 Charles
K Marie
Everything and nothing
Happened at the same time.
To someone else perhaps
It is just a smile
But to me
The universe explodes
When you are near
And I can hear
All the ringing in my ears.
You are a galaxy.*
From the way gravity pulls your lips
back into a smile when you laugh
to your *stellar remnants
of Vegas.
I thought it would take parsecs
for two distant galaxies to even come
into visual morphology with one another
but we collided into an elliptical love
that is practically observable
throughout the universe.
And as we fall farther into space,
we grow closer together because galaxies
are gravitationally bound to one another.

© Matthew Harlovic
This one goes out to the one I love. Happy Anniversary, sweetheart.
 May 2015 Charles
Elle
The universe
 May 2015 Charles
Elle
In space, a wormhole connects
Two very distant places.
In life, love affects
All things and places.

Is there a massive barrier
In the wormhole
That connects us?

Is this why you've decided
To stop getting affected
By love, in all aspects?
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