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 Jul 2017
ashlee layne
to love
is to plant flowers where the sun doesn't shine and never
forgetting to water them.
My beloved you are like warm shelter in winter
And just like a window in the real hot summer
In any severe assault you are like areal  armor
But to your questions I don't have an answer

Still I feel pleased in your innocent company
Your companionship makes me more free
In a desert of life you are like a shelter to me
A real friend in the dangerous deep rough sea

Your love is my asset your beauty my domain
In sheer hot weather you are but drizzling rain
Love is matter of heart and not matter of brain
It is like a string and never ever ending chain

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
Beaks to Beaks
Flowers may inclined to kiss
My sweetheart my beautiful miss
My request of love don;t dismiss
In utter disgust you are the bliss

When flowers touch you I envy
Your beauty attracts me to be free
On love stance beauty but agree
You have the depth of green sea

Let me kiss you on your cheeks
Let me be in delight on peaks
Let me take all beauty streaks
Let like birds play beaks to beaks

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
 Mar 2017
Sarah H
Is it worse to forget
Or to be the one forgotten

Should I pity my mother
Because her mother forgot her
Or pity my grandmother
Because she doesn't know her own child

Or should I pity none

Because that is life
That is the way life is

You live, you forget
Nothing is remembered in the end
 Mar 2017
South by Southwest
She says she is too short
Will have to stand on stool
To kiss my lips

She says her afflictions
Different only in that
They are all too great

She says I can find
A better edition
Of any year I choose

That all the combinations
In searing truth
Are just to much to take

It's this , then that
And all of the rest
She say's I should detest

But when
I hold her in my arms
I know I found my place
You can call me heretic but I believe in power of love
Being staunch in my faith no one can beat me hollow
So keep me strong my innocent sweetheart, my dove
Keep me under your umbrella and remain just above

Love is a real blend of pain and pleasure to set trend
When all body becomes heart love messages to send
Once initiated then never ever to change or to amend
How can one being adversary to offend or to defend

I am yours and you are entirely mine to grow , glow
Let me reconcile with the idea how to take on the show
I am in you and in me you vibrate and lovingly flow
Let do not waste time in blooming spring in any row

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
 Jan 2017
Rapunzoll
hand reaching over
the phantom scars on her leg,
eyes profoundly broken as
flickering christmas lights,
a child weeping inside
the grown woman.
she smiles, she sighs.
there is grey where there
used to be sunshine,
there are desolate trees,
where the birds used to sing,
and crane their necks
like curious strangers,
at women who sit on lone benches
cradling palms,
stirring up memories of
touch so gentle it hurt.
until people float in and out
like a lifebuoy at sea,
until a wolfish man in scruffs
whistles and waves slowly,
as though time itself has broken.
she sinks deeper into herself,
into the womb of mothers;
into all the love
and all the heartache.
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 Jan 2017
The Admirer
She was a fun, crazy but insecure girl who lives a complicated life
He was a shy, depressed antisocial guy, a wallflower boy
They both secretly liked each other,but they never said how they felt
so they remained friends, because at least they'd be together  

She wanted him to show it wasnt a one way feeling
But at the same time, she knew it wouldn't work
Because you see,they are from different crowds
He was the lonely boy ,and she in the ******* up child

He doesnt know how to care, and those feelings confuses him
and he isn't quite sure, if she likes him or not
he is to scared of rejection, so instead he just bottles himself up
she is fun when they're together , but different around her friends

His friends know he likes her,they can see it in the way he looks at her
her friends know about her too, but they don't like the idea of it
his friends tease him, but encourage him to try get the girl
her friends try to find a better guy, well better in their eyes.
It's yet sad but beautiful their strange relationship
Because you don't see such a cute couple
As the quite and the wild
 Jan 2017
L Seagull
Double sided like connection
The flight of hands interlocking
At the juncture of responsibility
For the sake of what matters
You promised not to let go
I trust you wholeheartedly
Hero from the start
I will not let you down unless
I wish to let go of my essence
In it together
I am responsible for where my hand leads you
You are willing to give more than you should
So I lay my weaknesses plain in sight and I
Don't let you fall into their trap
For they are but my own
And I do not wish to I abuse the love
That should never be taken for granted
to my husband, with gratitude for the trust and freedom he gives me to grow, to be myself, to explore and for how loved I feel even on our rainiest day
 Jan 2017
xerez bridglall
How terrible it must be for the moon to never kiss the sun,
He must long for her warm touch,
To feel her fingers ignite him.
How many more times can he beg the sea to paint a picture of her brilliance,
Only to be met with " her beauty is blinding."
So he chases her in an infinite game,
Whispering to the star crossed constellations,
Of how much brighter he would shine,
Were he to have her by his side.
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