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 Aug 2014 Ana
Fernanda
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 Aug 2014 Ana
Fernanda
the silence of present isn't much more than a fright
a grumble of the world that cannot stop
even when the windows are closed
when clouds and morning stars
don't cover with heat the shoulders of the child
who sleeps in a corner of the room
but the dreams survive
like an island of garbage in the middle of Pacific Ocean
where a turtle once made love with a bag of plastic
where a broom thought of herself as a medusa
and fell in love with a barracuda
the kind of stuff that happens when the ocean comes
I keep waiting love to turn into a shell where I could lay down
but I can tell by observation that gravity will also hold our bones when the time comes.
 Aug 2014 Ana
Jamie
Like A Dream
 Aug 2014 Ana
Jamie
I recently passed that park
The one where you told me
With tears rolling down your face
'Your gonna hate me'

It never felt real
I wasn't mentally there
All I could do was sit tight
And prepare for a dark, dark night
 Aug 2014 Ana
Dwayne Richardson
He said they were living the dream
While the best I could do
was stay awake
hope for a better nightmare
 Aug 2014 Ana
Poetry by MAN
This my Kiss Goodnight.. I do adore
The way I want to give you more
To fill all your empty space
Every part of you I wish to taste
Spiritual connection between our minds
Is solid...will pass the test of time
My soul a shadow with you every day
Strong at heart I know you'll stay
Rest your head my sleepy Queen
Feel me in your ****** dreams
Pounding you with all my might
My wish you feel this Kiss Goodnight...
M.A.N 4-23-14
 Aug 2014 Ana
20something
Distance
 Aug 2014 Ana
20something
I dreamed about you again last night,
and I swear I could practically feel your warm breath on my neck.
Your arms were wrapped tightly around my waist,
like you were afraid I might slip away during the night.
As you slowly opened your eyes,
I imagined your sleepy eyed gaze on me,
making my stomach do a little flip,
because I don't think I will ever get used to waking up next to you,
and the easy tilt of your grin as you move in closer ...
and then each time I wake up,
and I remember:
you're there and
I'm
here
 Aug 2014 Ana
IamMsIves
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 Aug 2014 Ana
IamMsIves
Under this white sheet of purity and love
Our warm bodies meet with so much longing and want
Mind-blowing desires we feel cannot be hidden
Forces of nature should be partaken.


Turning my back now,
you slowly sneak your arms around my curves
Resting your face on my slender neck
Smelling my sweet scent of talc and milk.


Engulfing me with your warmth and love
Legs imprisoning me as you press your hard body to mine
While trailing kisses that brought chills down my spine.


As your hands tenderly touching me in the right places
I moaned and shouted your name in ecstasy and release
You covered my mouth with soft, unhurried kisses
Preventing the sound that you so selfishly created, but drowned.


Now, I forced my eyes to stay close
Savoring the moments and the contentment it brought
But this **** eyes are opening, and as I turned my head around
I saw a pillow without a crown.
 Aug 2014 Ana
Musfiq us shaleheen
The gun has risen again,
A few words away from the freedom
The sun is still glow on the horizon,
The poetry has written with ink of blood
Nameless unknown faces have died,
Who is their mother?
Crying where the dark flees around,
I am coming with a golden dream
And an another shotgun -

@ Musfiq us shaleheen
Fight for freedom... An inspiration
 Aug 2014 Ana
Musfiq us shaleheen
A set of dreams as autumnal cloud,
drifts again and again-
I bought all plucked flowers,
perches a flower basket again and again

At dark sunk night I dreamed full moon,
At full moon I never dreamed dark night
I saw beauty and truth hide behind melody,
Tried to rescue love and hope again and again

Lining my eyes towards her path,
Though I could not touch her
I saw petals of roses plucked and wither,
A flower basket behold an empty heart

I dreamed that you would come to me,
at full moon night with some sticks of flowers
I am passionate and temp for waiting and waiting for you
I want to behold thy forever and ever -

If you don't come again on my lonely lane
I will be wandered through autumnal cloud,
with my dream angel,
As like as she represent you!

@ Musfiq us shaleheen
A dreamy love poem: An Autumnal Dream
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