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Noel Angelakos Sep 2016
Brightness bloom
Fields in may
Riddled with you
The flower
And I
The rain
Pouring all of myself  
Upon you

With every cold drop
Your petals blossom
Brighter, with every cold drop
Until the day you whittle away, lets hope not
Beneath the whitest cloud, my timid domain
That place you found me
That place you left me
Who's to blame?

Oh, and the sun, too
Never will it ever shine brighter than you, I think
But who am I to say?
I was only the rain, and
Every cold drop that
Made you this way
Honestly
I hope you'll see me different
Someday
Noel Angelakos Sep 2016
I will float
Just before you
Round and round, somehow
So high
Yet, so low
Solo
No, united, provided there's
harmony, To be found
In mind, yours and mine

No time for talk, tick tock
Follow these rhythms, mirrors
Sway, back and forth
In clouds, without
hate, out!
Love, levitate
Be wind, and win
a chance to see a world
not many see

Peace, tranquility
Be free, as you so please
Gently, with
Empathy, so profound
You just might drown, oh, ha ha
Oh, la la, harmony! Rejoice, and
Always remember, we're all
in this, together
Forever
Noel Angelakos Oct 2016
A breeze caught a flame
Some flowers withered away
Nothing new, I always knew
I'd get carried away
Yet in my world of black and blue
I'm yellow to say I found that warm pink
A breath of fresh air, life anew
Within you
Noel Angelakos Sep 2016
Her eyes glow
Too bright, at the sight
Of you, but what of me?
I can sing all her favorite songs
A thousand different ways, medleys
Heavy, ready to burst
Even Romeo would say

"His heart, or the sun?
Too much fun on the day
She falls in love
With you
Instead."
Noel Angelakos Sep 2016
Palms drenched in sweat and
A little bit of anxiety, it's natural
It's your heart, boy, she's making you feel a certain way

The day you finally kissed
Wasn't that a wonderful day?
Trust me, I know
I was there, on one of those days

I admire your tension
You have family and friends to impress, serenade them
Her parents are old fashioned
Her friends, a bit of a mess
In the good way

And oh! The day you finally embrace
Wasn't that a wonderful day?
Isn't she soft? I hope you caress
Her petals, touch her like flowers
and slide your hand within the Bouquet, listen to the way

She begs, and begs
"Again?" and "Again?"
We're just children, after all
Learning to play a game of feel good
I could play you forever, but you want
That boy to play you, like a guitar

And that's fine, but close your eyes
Be honest, and when you tell the world how he makes you feel
It will only remind me how you felt
On one of those days
sorry

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