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I had an enlightenment
today
about life
that I want
to share with you,
and I felt like
I got a good answer,
so here it is -
life is walking
in circles
over and over
day and night
and most people
get tired of it
and sick of it,
but I decided
that walking in circles
is great!
and that it's nothing
and that it's a piece of cake,
and I even thought
that I can walk
in circles
for eternity
because it really is fun
and I love it,
so that was my enlightenment
and I hope you like it
as much as I did.
I'm still holding onto lies
(Lies I've heard a thousand times)
They said, "Everything will be alright."
So then, why is nothing fine?

I'm still holding onto dreams,
Dreams that only you could make come true.
But how is it that I still dream?
I cannot sleep because of you.

I've lost all hope
and lost all faith.
You say it wasn't you,
It was my own mistake.
One day
I will be walking into the world.
I will be looking around and realize
that there is someone beside me
someone that is caring for me
and he'll say - go on, the world is yours!

One day
I want to find a new place.
I want to settle down for a while and see
that there is someone beside me
someone that likes this place too
and he'll say - let's stay, I like it here!

One day
I will have my own little world.
I will rest there, stay there and understand
that there is someone beside me
someone that wants to be there with me
and he'll say - honey, let's grow old together!

One day
I want to have arrived where I am home.
I want to be truly happy there and I know
that there is someone beside me
someone that has always been right there
and he'll say - I thank you with all my heart that I could spent this life with you!

One day.
 Sep 2012 jeremejazz
BB Tyler
It's just a thought,
but maybe this really is
as it seems.

Perhaps
the mountains
are truly mountains,
and the rivers
rivers.
A symphony of liquid,
notes called drops,
but you hear only one song.

It's possible
that light
is color,
because a broken thing
is still
itself.

All of the loose ends
might meet by chance
in a white room
when they find themselves
searching
for the beginning
again,
but
it's just
a thought.
 Sep 2012 jeremejazz
Jowlough
Spill some of your yourself,
Sweet southerner,
your smile graced,
chants a lost stranger.

Carried the spirit
of positivity and cheer.
Divine charm,
ah, your sweet voice I hear.

I've married your graces,
your poise is unimaginable,
heart's melted
attitude's desirable.

How I wish,
I can have you with me;
oh, Sweet southerner
let me take you to my city.

where we can walk;
like there's no dead ends.
where we can eat,
all the delicious cravings

where we can satisfy
our needs, In our precious ways;
my dream, Our days,
Under Sweet southern rays.
(c) Sweet southerner - jcjuatco 9.3.2012
 Mar 2011 jeremejazz
Jowlough
Tired.
 Mar 2011 jeremejazz
Jowlough
Our destiny have been so ******* sarcastic,
and sometimes you can't afford to laugh.
So I guess I'll just let go,
and drink my pale pilsen draft.

Give it to the stars,
I am tired of thinking things,
pressure rises above the head,
conscience always gives me the grin.

those good old Positive vibes
changes its colours rapidly,
And you cannot pinpoint which is which,
Until you peep thoroughly.

Sometimes I can clearly see,
when negativity back bites back and flee
For I should live my live freely,
Give me the shots and I'll execute properly.

I am now in the middle of the universe,
No **** directions and plans.
Worst may come from the sides,
But i'll make sure I'll get by.
No copyrights for this. you can have i all! I'm tired.
 Nov 2010 jeremejazz
Flower Scent
Feel Me,an emotion deep inside your heart,

a meadow's  wild white  simple  daisy,

reincarnated in a soft crimson rose,

a scarlet heart of velvet petals,

birthed in embroided silk of mystique passion.

A bacchus of wine filled with perfumed aroma,

in  a vineyard of  fragrant thoughts of you.

Feel Me,as i come in your night,a soft gentle wind ,

whisperin through your window,caressin your face,

kissin your cheeks,breathin you in sweetest dreams,

takin you in a garden,to a  lake, where swans pirhouette,

as we lie  down  on  a mattress of golden threaded  leaves.

Feel Me,as we ride,on the open wings of love and fantasies,

Hold me ,as i get lost in you and you get lost in me,

as you drink the nectar of my cherry red lips,

as we kiss,a moist and warm  wet  kiss.

Feel Me,in the fresh liquid raindrops,patterin,

cleansing your worries away,as i pat your back,

as we walk in the park,as we talk,as I listen and understand,

as  we giggle,holdin hands ,sittin on our favourite  wooden bench,

under yesterday's lanternes of hundred dancing fire-flies.

Feel me,as we lay on the sand,gazing in each other's eyes,

cheered by tamed silver waves,watching the stars

Hugging below a universe of  black ebony skies.

Feel me,as i dip my brush in finest oils,and paint a path

of coloured rainbows,where we can find each other once again,

a path where we can dream,where we can live and love,

where we will never be apart or scent the absence once again.

Feel me,in  the candle burning never ending flames of passion,

a young lady,so deeply in love with you,Can you feel me?

My Beloved,Mon amour,Can you feel the touch of me?

— The End —