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 Aug 2013 Quentin Briscoe
Àŧùl
Someday I'll finally graduate,
This tiring time will be over,
Yes it will be over finally.

Someday I'll own a 4-bedroom,
This house will then be gone,
Yes it will be comfortable.

Someday I'll hold your hand,
This shiny ring will be on it,
Yes it will be the wedding.
Someday sooner I'll be closer to you,
This cute smile in the head will be on your face,
Yes, I will see you smiling live in front of me.

My HP Poem #391
©Atul Kaushal
Divine Minds Transcend

Take a deep breath
are you ready to hack reality
Lay down and close your eyes
this is going to be amazing
Are you ready
ready to breathe into a cosmic smack down
and plunge into the great divide
Get rattled
Get shattered
Get snatched up from life
then drift into the glowing maze
a place to laugh and cry
Minds rewire during lunar flight
the blue monkey will grin from ear to ear
Strike a pose for your third eye
then return you back to life
© JDMaraccini 2013
The sun would bow at your command,
The stars to freeze in your presence.
For you I'd find a way
To spend a night up in the heavens
Along with the moon and its impish grin.

*To the man I'd yet to meet:
Strangers
The pressures of the day dissipate
     Worries of tomorrow retreat.
Tensions take flight in the stratosphere
     Vaporized by the heat in the air.
Psychological armor melts away
     Veils and covers are kept at Bay.
The frigid world begins to thaw
     Threatening crisis withdraw.

All from the warmth of your arms.



© Tina Thompson
I searched for a Sunrise
     And found it in the light of your Eyes
          Gazing deeply into mine
     Brightening my darkest days.

I searched for Comfort
     And found it in the warmth of your Hand
          Sliding gently down my spine
     Easing me just a little closer.

I searched for Happiness
     And found it in the round of your Lips
          Smiling sweetly, intensely my way
     Inviting me to kiss.

I searched for Peace
     And found it in the sound of your Voice
          Soothing me with the words you say
     Making me blush.

I searched for Life
     And found it in the depth of your Love
          Unleashing all mental and physical holds
     You freed me.

I searched for Heaven on earth
     And found it intertwined in your Arms
          Weaving bodies into one mold
     Losing myself

I searched for You
     The other half that makes me whole
          The missing mate to my lonely soul
    My greatest Discovery.


© Tina Thompson
 Aug 2013 Quentin Briscoe
Àŧùl
Me  -  I'm your suitor,
And you,
You're my paramour.

Don't make it too easy,
Don't be soft,
Take my examination.

Me  -  I've long said it,
I love you,
I want you in my life.
My HP Poem #392
©Atul Kaushal
 Aug 2013 Quentin Briscoe
AJ
Orange
 Aug 2013 Quentin Briscoe
AJ
I was a twin,
Only my twin was a year and a half younger than me.
Her name was orange,
And she hated everyone.
She was also a cat,
But that is not important information.
I used to feed her yogurt.
And throw her down the slide with me.
We were real hood *******,
Manda and her kot.
We both had blue eyes, red hair, and devilish smiles.
We ruled the world from the top of the swing set,
But she froze to death in a snow storm when I was five.
Now I rule it by myself.
I hear my fate
surrounding your every touch
and my heart bleeds
in every shade of you.
Because of you,
the colors of my life
have become
a golden sea of happiness,
your sweet love........
breathes into.

You fulfill every dream
that has ever exhaled
into the deepest parts
of my heart.
Dearest,
my soul runs to you whispering,
“I have arrived
with no end to my trust,
from your side..........
I will not part”.
Copyright @2013 - Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
 Aug 2013 Quentin Briscoe
AJ
Pan Pan
 Aug 2013 Quentin Briscoe
AJ
How fun was it to watch the big men
In the very white suits
Drag away all of your lost boys?
You grabbed Tinker Bell and I,
And you flew away.
They shut down Neverland.
There were no adults to pay the rent.
You're twenty-*******-two, Peter.
Why didn't you pay the rent?
Where are you going to go now, Peter?
Do we get married,
You, Tink, and I?
Are we polygamists now?
You'd rip her to shreds,
She's the exact size of my foot.
She's a ****.
You love her more, I can tell.
And I don't care.
What do we do now, Peter?
I put all I had into your dreams,
I don't even my have dreams anymore.
Where do we go from here, Peter?
Captain Hook doesn't even care anymore.
WE DON'T HAVE ANYTHING.
This is pathetic.
Do we get desk jobs,
A house in the suburbs,
A dog named Spot,
A Mazda?
**** it Peter.
I trusted you.
I don't want a ******* Mazda.
You promised we wouldn't grow up.
You're twenty-*******-two.
.....So am I.
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