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pipparich May 2015
To love the man
And love the woman
I find it so frustrating we are not all like this
Why do we deny our feelings
Why do you hide as straight
I often don't know the orientation of the person I am speaking with
And why does it matter
What implications does it have anyway
Am I ****** for loving
For caring and caressing
For confiding and subsiding
I feel no restraint
I feel no need to hide
I am open and proud of who I am

Bisexual
bisexual
pipparich May 2015
>> Its not really a question but a statement <<

Undertones of silence inside an eminent embrace
Of two who collided inside a broken place

When people are ashamed of their feelings for two
And time will amend what was once new

A broken arrow will tape up fine
Until the bend can be no longer defined

Forgotten are the past woes here
Sorrow and elusive spelling I fear

Spell another relation between you and I
Because one day someone else will try

We have learnt the so's and do's and don'ts
But the can't and essence of the will's and wont's

Afraid are the others who dare not be
On the page and the handle of the door we see
Sorrow
pipparich May 2015
Don't question my ego as you sit upon a throne of your own making
Fall beneath the fills of filth and rise again beyond retribution
Scorn the day you gave birth to a sibling and a life
Cry out for the tripterous given name of you who plagued the post

I will not vilify the condemned and stagnant
Poignant and versatile within a boundary of lines
Realistically defined by the line from your mouth to your bank account
How can anyone envy the ego of a deity

But yet you will
And you have
And forever they will come to your side and argue for you

I will not just lay down and let you take the night from me
Deity
pipparich May 2015
Corporate rupturing spleen
Inside an indie gleam

Breaking rules of the night
Wanting more another fight

Caressing tasting of friends
A mere means to an ends

Dollar by dollar climbing walls
And ladders which we avoid the falls

Ceilings and walls and doors opening too
Possibilities promised to me an you
Glass Ceiling
pipparich Jun 2015
Hooray and woohoo!
My man comes back from Ghana
I can't wait to see him!

I have posted up signs
Everywhere about how much I've missed him!
And what he has missed
While he was away!

I am counting done the hours
Until his return!
Words can not describe
The feelings that I have
pipparich May 2015
Far from my side
You currently reside
So far from abode
The path you chose

I await your call
You are my all
Missing you madly
Feeling alone so badly

Will I get through today
I am yours delay
Missing you
pipparich May 2015
What is it that asks us to write poetry
A yearning for expressive means
The desire to imbibe in the passions of words

And a part of my mind is set free
And my fingers dance upon the page
Ideas are brought to life
Thoughts have an abode
Why write poetry
pipparich May 2015
He shall send me the message
And I shall relay to you
Find my writings on http://psychic.hubgarden.com

I open my mind the messages for you
Through me
We will find peace and harmony
psychic
pipparich May 2015
Emanation and conceptualisation
Imaginations of constellations
Can I try to reach the stars?
A place within
Inside and within reach

I can’t suspend a resolution of truth
Lay to rest and die alone
Inside a hole of my own creation

Why must you torment me with your lies?

And your life
Relent again
~ Reflect upon the self ~

>> Then write <<
Writing
pipparich May 2015
Time for my thoughts
A way of coping this day and this hour
Undermined by superfluous sanction
  Wonder into mystic realms but forgotten and left alone
Avid tyranny destitute for madness
  Hope prevails upon the palm of the manner
When inevitable circumstances reach an absolute
Today continued
pipparich May 2015
Infinity dancing around my head
                     I dare not lay to rest until the page is done with me
Space with time will lend its ears to a reformed call
    Can the truth be written by nobody

Will the powerless provoke another drink
         Can the perpetrator elude all evidence from you
How can one even compare a brass bold penny
       To divinity and the essence of one's being
Today continued
pipparich May 2015
Eventful yet again
     Pieces and fragments
            Relenting and reminiscing

Time passes focused obliteration
    Dragging into abysmal demolitions
Concurrency faltered
                                            Incessant drive for higher grounds
            Turmoil inside a dessert
today

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