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There might be
Places and mazes
And parks and landmarks
Every step a riddle
Every turn a puzzle
But I won't mind
I might be running in circles
But I come back to you
Every time.
A response to the previously posted poem "Walking".
 Feb 2018 jza aguilar
Nazi Neyz
Soul
 Feb 2018 jza aguilar
Nazi Neyz
A darkened soul

Always sees more
Knows what to fear
What it's for
To feel exposed
Try walking free
The dark does follow
It wants to see
Writing hand
 Feb 2018 jza aguilar
Elizabeth P
Pain is...
Being able to imagine a future with him
Someone who will never love you.

Pain is...
Loneliness
Sadness
Being overlooked
Wishing for the impossible
Seeing everyone run from you.

Pain is spirit breaking,
Tear jerking torment.

That's what pain is.
Saying goodbye
To someone you love
Is like reading the final page
Of an amazing book.

As the last chapter ends
You begin to notice
Just how beautiful
And perfect
The plot always was.  

You appreciate the joy
And even the pain
As you read and thumb
Through every page.

Finally understanding
The moral of the story,
You realize you've reached
The end of this journey.

Although the last sentence  
Is the most difficult to read
Another great book awaits
Once you turn the final page.

Eventually you may stumble
Upon yet another great find.
Or maybe you'll return
To the book you left behind.

You may just discover
Once all is said and done
That this particular book  
Was your favorite story
All along.
For Ty & Des ❤️
 Feb 2018 jza aguilar
Matthew S
Would you be my Valentines?
Just for tonight?
You can leave me in the morning
I'm used to it, i wont mind.
Go ahead and leave,
Your shoes at the door.
In the morning i wouldn't want
To see the memory of you on the floor.
What do we do now?
Do we sit by the fire?
Does the warmth between us,
Give us a temporary desire?
Lets watch the fire roar,
Let it sizzle, pop, and burn.
Lets enjoy this night,
Something we both have earned.
Would you listen to my story?
Or show me yours?
I can get kind of boring,
But ill fake it for you, of course.
I sing to you a song,
One you will never forget.
I can sing you the song
Until the sun sets.
Ill give you sweets,
Not as sweet as you,
As a token of our one night relationship
A promise of half truth
So would you be my temporary Valentines?
Just for tonight?
Tomorrow you can leave.
I'm used to it, i wont mind.
Ehhh. I wanted to do something different, so i decided to try and do a poem that has a rhyme scheme.
I dont know, im very torn about valentines day. On one hand i love it, on the other hand i hate it.
The only thing i wish i did was i wished that i actually saw it coming this year so i could mentally prepare for it.
 Feb 2018 jza aguilar
Hi De
I see you talking to him
over the phone and you are smiling

I wish I could make you feel that way,
that my voice would be enough to make you laugh
that even the most senseless topics will make you smile and jump
that just by being with me would make your time stand still and stop

I wish you could see yourself through my eyes.
See the spark of light  that I see within your eyes
See the beauty that lies within your soul
See the person I learned to love with my all

I see you talking to him
over the phone with a smile on your lips
I recognize that smile,
for I have the same one on my lips..........,

the same smile.........when you look my way.
he's a lucky guy
he should treat you better.
Because he's the one you chose to give your heart to.
 Feb 2018 jza aguilar
Caren
color me turquoise
the color of serenity
the color of healing
the color of heaven
the color of positive energy

color me indigo
the color of mourning
the color of reminiscence
the color of melancholy

color me blue
color me with the silk lips that have kissed all that is beautiful
color me with the fluttering eyes that could tell unlimited tales
color me with the tip of your finger that traces every pore of my ivory crème skin
color me with the blood that bleeds through my heart like honey

color me with the color of gaiety and sorrow
therefore color me grieving
and color me euphoric

you are solely responsible for dyeing my dominant scarlet colored blood a puzzling sapphire hue.


nevertheless, color me blue.
 Feb 2018 jza aguilar
Star BG
I BREATHE LIFE INTO MY WORDS, AS SCRIBE.
Tantalizing the eyes of readers.
Digging into heart for words.
Moving to dark places
where volcanic words bubble up
so light can mutate them.

I BREATHE LIFE INTO MY WORDS, AS PENMAN.
Exciting the dream and dreamer.
Catching inspiration inside every moment.
Expanding consciousness
of those I never met but honor.

I BREATHE LIFE INTO MY WORDS, AS PENCIL PUSHER
Selling my words for a minimal price of your time.
Sharing my gifts with one whisper at a time.
Allowing self to follow road of passion to write
to celebrate life.


StarBG © 2017
Inspired by chat with jza aguilar   Thanks
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