Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues: Favorites

Mar 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Marian

You're my Sweet Pea Princess
Who weaves flowers of every kind
Into a chain or a necklace
Of soft, satin petals
My Sweet Pea Princess
You are my daily inspiration
And you often inspire
My every latest poem
I love you with all my heart
My Sweet Pea Princess
Who will sometimes
Play with pompom *****
Or some kind of kitty toy
I love you so much, darling girl
And always enjoy our feline kisses
Exchanged between our faces
Your soft, furry head against my cheek
Or butted up against my forehead
You're my Sweet Pea Princess
And I love you dearly

*~Marian~

This Is Written For Lady Jane!!! :) ~~~~~<3
Hope You All Enjoy It!! (: ~~~~~<3

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Here-

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Lillian Sechrest

Here-

Here...
Take my heart into your hand
Please don't squeeze to tight.
With you I will stand..
everything will be alright.

Here...
Take my memories make them yours.
see all the paths I took.
see where I opened and closed doors.
don't give me such a pitiful look.
that's in the past now.
I had to let it all go
I couldn't alone, but you showed me how.
those old memories I try not to show.

Here...
Take my affection.
As I stare into your eyes.
filled with such perfection.
much like the star-R-s that fill the skies.

Here...
Take my Love.
you are my 'Welt'
Me and you fit perfectly like a glove.
oh the feelings with you I have felt.

But Here..
take my entire being
my mind body and soul,
through your eyes I am seeing.
without you I don't feel whole..

Here..
should be something else I can give to you.
But I have nothing else, I've given you my all.
This love we share is more then true.
Together.
we stand..TALL.

'Welt' means "world" in German.

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Just another day-

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Lillian Sechrest

Just another day-

Waking up with the sun spread across my face.
Lean over the side of my bed.
Moving at a slow pace.
Matted is the hair upon my head.
Make my way to the bathroom.
Putting on the face everyone see's
I need to hurry I'll have to leave soon.
Wishing I could just leave as I please.
Grabbing my things, heading out the door.
I need to catch the bus.
Left something I needed on my bedroom floor.
Can't go back to get it, my mom will make a big fuss.
I sit there in seat double my size.
In my own world not saying a word.
Awaiting at my destination is no surprise.
Looking out my window everything seems blurred.
Arriving to where we're forced to be.
I'll sit alone in the hallway.
Until it's him I see.
We both will say 'Hey'
Then we'll talk about anything that seems to fit.
loosing track of time until the bell sounds.
other then a few moment I don't like it here not on bit.
Walking on all new grounds.

lost the other half , working on it.

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Blinded-

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Lillian Sechrest

Blinded-

She sat next to the window seal,
Stared blankly out into the world.
Watching each raindrop until it reach the end of its course.

   She wondered where she went wrong,
What did she do to deserve this?
Why did everything have to happen to her?

   She's the girl with the smile that could light up a room.

   She's the girl with the personality so beautifully unique

   She's the girl with the heart so kind.

   She's the girl that experienced to much pain to realize this about her self.
Broken by the people she thought she could trust.
Eaten up from the inside out, from all the memories.
Lived with her regrets chained to her ankles.

   She cried to herself every night.
Feeling stuck. wishing for a way out.
But never found one..

   She dreamed of someone you only see in movies.
someone to wrap her up with comfort, and care for her.
That person hasn't come..

But little did she know..

   She's the girl everyone loved.

   She's the girl everyone wanted to be around.

   She's the girl no one could ever forget.

   She was to blinded to realize that these things were true. no matter how many times she heard them, she'd never  fully believe them..

  " She's" me.

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

that's a donkey on the table

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Raj Arumugam

that's a donkey on the table

so my donkey died
and in my grief I lay it on the best table
and I drank and drank

and people who came to mourn
brought some hay
but some of them said, after two days
(and I was still drinking-mourning):
You can't just leave that lyin' on the table

That's not a lion, you idiot!
I retorted to each one of them
That's my donkey on the table!
And so I'd demonstrated my ability
to stay sober
and retain my ****-picuity
in spite of days of grief
and like me I am sure you too
cannot but marvel at people's inability
to distinguish between a lion and a donkey

****-picuity = perspicuity

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

donkey ride

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Raj Arumugam

donkey ride

now that my donkey is dead
it makes me reminisce
about the good times we had*
________

We were in the car
my donkey and I
as I took it for a weekend ride
which was my habit

And a traffic cop stopped us
and he said:
“Hey, what you doing
with a donkey in the car?
Take it to the zoo”

The next weekend that same cop
stopped us
and he asked me:
“Still with that donkey?
I thought I told you to take it
to the zoo"

“Oh, I did,” I replied
*“and we enjoyed it so much
That was an excellent idea, thank you
Now we’re going to the beach”

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

The Path Of Healing

Feb 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Marian

The Path Of Healing

The path of healing is there for us all
It is there for even the most saddest of souls
With God walking by your side
There is nothing to fear
On the path of healing
Iris scented breezes
Waft through this forest path
The sunshine in calm rays
Dews sparkle on tender grasses
And rain has washed delicate leaves
Ferns delicately dance in the cool breezes
That blow through the warm air
The path of healing is very beautiful and comforting
Even through the hardest and saddest of times
When your heart is raw and needs healing
With God leading the way, right by your side
Don't you know, my precious one, that there is nothing to fear?
I am here too, I am God's humble servant
He is my Best Friend and Comforter
And He is yours too, if you allow Him to be, dear one
The path of healing is so beautiful
With green mosses and tulips
Kissed by a mist of dew
Tall, tall trees are growing
On either side of the path of healing
Everything is so peaceful, calm, and tranquil
But it is God's Presence along by your side
That causes your sweet and gentle heart to heal
Maybe you will comfort in my words hear, dear child
If so, then, my precious one,
Don't thank me, thank God
For He is ever knocking
On your beautiful, broken heart
And if you will allow Him
He will enter and softly heal your heart
And that is what the path of healing is all about
Not just ferns washed in dazzling spray
It is the One who created those ferns
He is the path of healing
For if you will allow Him to enter
He will heal even the most broken of hearts
And I know if you ask Him to save you
And truly wish to be His Child
Then, my sweet one, He will heal your heart
And that is how healing begins
Only through God
For He is our path of healing

*~Marian~

Dedicated to everyone who suffers of a broken heart...depression, or anything dark and sad!!!! :) ~~~~<3
My dear ones, allow Jesus Christ to enter that sweet heart of yours and He will heal it if you ask Him too!!! If you truly believe in Him, then ask Him to heal your heart!!!!
He will!!! So if you aren't His Child, then I sincerely hope that you will ask Him to!!!
If you haven't and wish to, message me if you have any questions!!!! ~~~~<3
I'll be more than glad to answer any of your questions, my darlings one and all!!! :) ~~~~<3
And don't think it's too late or that it can be done!!! It can!!!! ~~~~~~~<3

Jan 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

For Lady Jane (Multiple Senryus)

Jan 2014 Paulo Alexandre A MRodrigues

Marian

For Lady Jane (Multiple Senryus)

Feline beauty seen
In those big, round golden eyes
And her switching tail

Silky silver fur
Such an adorable face
And pretty whiskers

Hold her near my heart
Finally got a friend now
A true one indeed

Our feline kisses
Exchanged, our eyes purrty meet
Whiskers tickle cheeks

Hugging her to me
Stroking silky-fine grey fur
Jane nuzzles my nose

Blessing from above
Warms my heart with love so sweet
Only cats can give

*~Marian~

Written for my sweet, special, beautiful,
and proud feline friend, Lady Jane!!! (: <3
Honey, I hope you enjoy it!!! (:
I'll have to read it to her sometime!!! :) ~~~~~<3
May write some more for her sometime!!! :) ~~~~~<3