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Lihle caleni  Aug 2013
lady z
Lihle caleni Aug 2013
lady z,
now who could that be?
A lady with personality
for everyone to see.
Lady and teacher
and sometimes even a preacher,
artist with passion
impossible to even reach her.
Controller of little brats
it's sometimes hard to miss
paitient and mild with them
would others would scream with ludacris.
Others would hide and sream 'here is lady z!'
but others would just giggle and greet
'bonjour mo cherry!'
Marian  Apr 2013
Butterflies
Marian Apr 2013
Butterflies everywhere
In the sink and in the air
Stinging my fair-sensitive skin
They always seem to win
Butterflies everywhere
Butterflies landing in my hair
Making sream because I'm scared
Of these huge butterflies that are weird
I scream for help
Yet no one hears my yelp
Someone save me from these butterflies
And since no one hears my cries
I cry harder
Scared, and crying even harder
They sting my skin
And bite me and I can't fight back
Because I'm too scared and weak
And so, they win.

*~Marian~
I think I used to have nightmares about huge butterflies or moths that would hurt me.
PAD
Ammar Ali  Jul 2020
A Whisper.
Ammar Ali Jul 2020
A demure sound to ****** my veins,
Only sorrow this heart has gained.
A deep longing in thousands bones,
Heartbeats are blaring on megaphones.
A mile of skin and a thousand veins,
That siren is he trying to disdain.
A caress in ear or a stubborn whisper,
My beloved, my back stabbing twister.
A seducing melody demands surrender,
It says, blood is better off six feet under.
So my beloved, my noose calls,
It says, tie the throat and do not fall.
The blood longs to run in wild as free,
For the veins sream, ***** me.
So demure sound and more and more,
I am making myself close one more door.
Kelly Sims Apr 2019
Hush,baby Alice
Don't make a peep
Mama's got six little souls to keep
And if the suckling child should fall
Moma's got five sweet babes in all

Hush,sweet Jenny
Please don't shake
Your screams will all the others wake
I'll warm you a bottle
And lace it with lye
Then wipe the tears from my Cherub's eye

Hush,little Allen
Don't be that way
Mama's gonna find you a hideaway
And if that hole can't keep you safe
Mama's gonna buy you a potters grave

Hush,now,Terry
It ain't so black
Moma's gonna buy you a feral cat
And if that cat makes baby bleed
Moma's got two little mouths to feed

Hush,dear Ramona
That's a pet
Mama's got the towel all cold and wet
And if that rag can't make you still
Moma's knows a trick or three that will

Cry soft,simple Simon
There's a reward
Waiting at the end of the power chord
I've cut a notch for the tub to boil
An end to play and an end to toil

Known you are the one your mummy always truly loved
I'm sorry now now to take you last

Just know that all your pain is past
You were the one your mother loved

So,here's a kiss and,now a shove!
[Sream,splash,electrical distortion]
Things were rought in my parents house hold .Survive or die a lonely death
Ivan Mihajlovic Oct 2018
Rain Dream
The wind blow heavily in this strange land,
The glimpse into the sky is a kingdom grand,
Sun is hiding behind the clouds and flying sandy sand.
Dreamers dream of the wrong dreamd, they misunderstand.
The raven sends messengers into the dark wastland.

She come out a bed time,
Everywhere rain and clouds, we do not hear, use mime.
Sand in the my eyes, I can hardly see it, but
I know, I’m your man prime.
I love you, now and anywhere, anytime.

God, give me wings to fly over the storm,
And take her to my magical time,
Do not let something bad happen over time.

You are the most beautiful dessert flower,
I’m an ordinary anonimus and sometimes just bower.
From her look and winter it’s cower.
God, you have the greatest power,
Wherever I look I see a tower,
And that tower is she and shines like a sunflower.

To be or not to be, I do not know what I’m going to be,
I’m buzzing like a bee.
The wind is strong, where is the lee?
Dreams of my dreams as a very warm sea.
I will wonderland see, with her, I guess, are
Armagedon degree.

A hilly place, that’s my dream,
We are running up, we are a perfect sream,
The temperature is extreme,
Panoramic view is a gleam,
Strong sun send sunbeam,
For the song we are a great theme.

I’m waking up, I’m trying to stop the waking.
Outside the rain, in the window I hear knocking.
People on the street talking about something,
I get up out of bed, walk around the room,
The rain send me smile with mocking.
Morning Star  Nov 2020
Into
Morning Star Nov 2020
Into.

November, her grasp of darkest storm
Hunts the coldest deepest forest before the winter's snow
Still the small and fragile lie in fear
She strikes with vengeance straight into their soul
Only shallow breath can now be heard
Slayed in night and cold dead waters curd
No one to save the gentle loving smile
No one to take away to terrors bile
A memory's  once forgotten dream
A light of moon a dance once on a sream
A summers day with lazy waves and wine
A love of a child playing in the sun
Now sleep for in your wake the summer comes
And you are safe
For the storm has gone
Capture The Dream
Be bold to get all and capture the dream
Do not let go my hand my love light beam
See in to my eyes and see what allit seem
You are a wonderful light be sweet to gleam
Love and beauty together form a sweet team
A singinging whispering musical sweet sream
You are my love my pride my wonderful esteem
You are my heart my soul and evergreen theam
My Sweetheart there is nothing ito compare
To my eyes you are a beautiful dream a glare
Let be united let be ever blooming love pair
With one glance of you my love I am nowhere
Please take mty sesitivity my creativity with care
You are my love prayer I am your love prayer
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright Oct2020 Love Remains

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