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 Jul 2015 Leyla Jude
BPoplin
Beauty
 Jul 2015 Leyla Jude
BPoplin
My body is electrified when I see her
I wish I could have another kiss
She impacts me like no other
She leaves for a second,she's all I miss.

She's the embodiment of beauty
She's what I call mine
She speaks the language "love" smoothly
Her beauty stops time

She's fragile and delicate
Her beauty makes my mind wander
I'll make sure she's protected
As long as I'm her lover
Death be not proud
And I quote
At school I took notes
As a youngster I had hopes

Dark nights always had white lights in my life
So I can't complain
On our shirts D.O.P. engraved
Death Over Pain

Life after death,  love eternal,  death a moment
Briefly mangled eternally replenished
Death the Giver
No more Death the Ripper

One death, two lives
Death no more than a disguise to trick us of our demise
 Jul 2015 Leyla Jude
Raven Le Fey
Oh Lord, what's going on?
You are no more with me
Your light don't show me the right way anymore
your angels abandoned me completely
except for one

with his dark wings he welcomed me
in his veiled dark world I went
and with joy they received me
and through all the night I danced
and my soul felt at home again

in this world i met a lady in black
who leaded my path with giant torches
and one day she told me "son
when you don't see my light
i'll be behind you, watching"

I'm complete
 Jul 2015 Leyla Jude
LJDC
Tears
 Jul 2015 Leyla Jude
LJDC
I was so weary,
So sad that I can't talk.
I won't talk.
I will just let this fall,
And wet then dried.

I will let them pour,
Instead of keeping another liter.
Wait, am I alone?
They must pour but,
Only if I'm alone.

If one saw them pour,
That one is worthy.
One won't see it if they're not.
Or maybe the dam was full,
And the operator let go.

I was so weary,
That my eyes blurried.
I won't talk,
Then I would walk,
Together with them.
My tears. My sign of weakness. I was strong. And now, I'm weak.
 Jul 2015 Leyla Jude
Ja
JUST A THOUGHT
I had a thought        
The other day
About the things
We do and say

From vicious words
To words of praise
Our acts of love
To our malaise

Why, we as humans
Have such extremes
From mass destruction
To building dreams
BOEMS BY JA 196
Forgetting you wasn't hard.
After all,
You forgot me first.
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