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 Mar 2014
PrttyBrd
To love the dream
More than the man
Isn't love
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 Mar 2014
Àŧùl
She's the ultimate girl,
I am her male version,
My dream come true...

Write all our poetry,
Lovingly compose it,
Only for each other..

Luckily for me,
She's a poetess,
Krispi it is you.
The title is in German language meaning "She is my girl"

My HP Poem #564
©Atul Kaushal
 Mar 2014
KA
IF you are going to love me you can't go half way...
you need to cross the line
and go all the way....
I mean you need to commit all the way
hold me down hard
til my skin hurts
no sleep up all night
can't think of anything else
engulfing love

IF you just love me half way...
I'll go to sleep and float away
going out for milk and never coming back
I will forget about you and all the potential
in my head and in my arms
my memory wondering
I'll forget about you
you and me and what was
in my mind



KT Mar 7, 2014
 Mar 2014
Dustin Matthews
Seeing You
As she sits at her desk..It was like looking at an artist behind her canvas...so quiet ... Her blue eyes peering at an unpainted picture.. She stared at it for what seemed an eternity...she began to visualize what developed in her minds eye.. YES.... YES..  YES.  Like a storm, thunder and lightning struck.... She stroked her brush ......the intensity in her mind began painting an unseen picture...like poetry in motion.. It's not what she literally sees, but what you feel.. Do you feel my love... It's YOU I see..

for you...  from me
© All Rights Reserved Dustin
 Mar 2014
Àŧùl
In That Moonlit Night Standing In The Abaft,
Watching The Towed Flaccid Wooden Raft,
I Thought That I Saw An Angel Resting,
Lying Exhausted There In That Craft.

I Call The Girl Out Unbeknownst Of Her Kind Name,
"Hey Young Lady!!" To Which She Didn't Much Respond,
She Looked Up Towards Me Once In Anguish & Collapsed,
I See Desperation In Her Amber Eyes & Resolve To Help Her.

The Crewmen Had Now Been Doing The Paddles After Resting,
I Summon My Captain & Ask, "Do You See That Girl In The Raft?"
The Senile Captain Smiles To Say, "Commodore, Better Get Married,"
I Look Just Clueless To Which He Simply Replies, "There Is No Girl."

True He Was As She Had Simply Disappeared,
I Started Thinking Of My Sleep Needs That Day,
I Looked Around Again In A Hope To Find The Girl,
I Had Compromised My Routine As The Commodore.

Then I Immediately Realized It Was My Wild Phantasm,
Now This Was Just A Plain Illusion Of A Tired Sailor's Mind,
No Mermaids Could Have Ever Existed In Reality & Were Fake,
I Turned Towards The Deck To Go Back To My Bunk For Sleeping.

As I Climbed Down The Stairs To Enter My Room Amazed & Dazed,
I Saw Her Standing And Waiting For Me By The Side Of My Bunk,
I Accepted That Delusion Of My Mind & Started To Lie Down,
She Said, "I'm As Real As Your Thoughts, Don't Fear Me."

She & I-Me & Her, Had The Best Time That Night,
In The Morning She Was Gone & Was Just Gone,
Disappeared Into Thin Air While I Was Asleep,
Each Day I So Dearly Long For Her To Return.
November 28, 2012 poem.

7 Stanzas Of A Beautiful Open-Eyed Dream Written In A Lonely Evening Reflecting Upon What I Lost Due To The May 7, 2010 Accident.

Read the entire Angel Saga by me, Atul Kaushal.
https://hellopoetry.com/collection/13567/the-angel-saga/

My HP Poem #19
©Atul Kaushal

I thank you all so much for the overwhelming response that this poem has received.

If you get interested in reading any of my novels after having read this poem then do visit https://www.amazon.in/Atul-Kaushal/e/B00NIQ5MTC/ for buying any of my stories.
 Mar 2014
Àŧùl
Yesterday, it was all so gloomy,
Yesterday, it was all so grim,
But of course, it was yesterday.

Today, it is all so happy,
Today, it is all so fun,
But of course, it is today.

Yesterday, all hope was gone,
Yesterday, all here was tears,
But o'course, 'twas yesterday.

Today, all hope is back,
Today, all here smile,
But o'course, 'tis today.

Yes I feel the difference dear,
I feel happy in the best way,
The reason is you, yes you.
My HP Poem #561
©Atul Kaushal
 Mar 2014
PrttyBrd
enchanted with words
mesmerized by eyes unseen
body, mind, heart, soul
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 Mar 2014
Àŧùl
Who holds me safe as I fall,
Who hugs me when I need,
Who harnesses to me tight.

All time of day as I breathe,
All this inhaling & exhaling,
All that I believe is yourself.

In the dark of a gloomy sky,
In my braver heart & lungs,
In all situations I recall you.
Wrote this one for my loving father,
He will never know how lucky I feel.

Oh, and Kripi you are almost like him in your basic caring & loving nature, thanks to you, gone are the gloomy days for the betterment & the best of my life.

My HP Poem #560
©Atul Kaushal
 Mar 2014
PrttyBrd
To say that I love you
Is an empty gesture
Overused and meaningless
You know my heart
You see me through the darkness
You know beyond all reason
That it is you
and you alone
Those words will not be whispered
Their sweetness will not pass my lips
My heart is held deep within you
Waiting to be filled with all that you are
Yes, waiting for logic
To catch up with longing
And trust to override fear
Words don't matter here
In this altered reality
In this space created just for us
You know what you know
And it is I who lays in wait
;)
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She moans in tones I understand and as I moan too we move through floating notes across the scale,
her nails are sharp against my skin,she moans again to let me in and we decide to ride the milky way,
against the night the day sheds tears as we shed wakefulness and any fears we may have entertained.
And it's nothing ventured nothing gained,
I may rule the roost,but over
me
she reigns.
 Mar 2014
PrttyBrd
left to ponder with too much time
minutes tick by like days
and forever seems a possibility
while waiting for tomorrow
Copyright©PrttyBrd11/07/2011
 Mar 2014
E
Blistered hands, blistered feet
Hit hard and left confused
Is the rocking boat or the betrayal
making me sick?
The salt water on my cheeks
either came from the ocean or my eyes
But what difference does it make

Blistered hands, blistered feet
Broken heart
Two thousand miles couldn't soften the blow
 Mar 2014
Àŧùl
As I break free from chains,
I attain freedom in this birth.
Minimizing rebirth probability,
I am feeling blessed all the time.
Freedom from the tangles of time,
I must correctly take some time off.
Happily enjoying my purest love life,
I escape from the tight and stiff rules,
Undermining rules of a hostile society.

I am truly in love.
My HP Poem #559
©Atul Kaushal
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