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shanika yrs Nov 2018
come, sit by my side
darling will watch the rain falling
I am mad I was your man
so your touch I have known for a lifetime
thus remember I crush thin air around us
so now the  world has wine
it is what keep all gods and lovers alive
darling this rain
this rain is our bequest
that why this fall is so **** pretty
come, sit by my side
remind of us together watching the rain
darling - us - we
we worth living another million of lives.
she wasn't known to me for this many of years yet her sudden appearance, it yields my heart. It made me so mad. These feelings are too real to restrain.  love - you are too real to keep my hands off from tapping these keys. much love.

© shanikayrs
shanika yrs Sep 2018
I do feel love
As if it is there or not there
I do just feel   these love swings
and all in betweens
It is not difficult at all now
Heart is in its optimal mastery
Where a least of a blink would suffice
To know what it is all about
So that I thrash my heart and punish my  mind so then
I do fail before opening the blink
Go to work  next day morning
Repete it all again
and never to learn
shanikayrs
shanika yrs Sep 2018
.dry zone
the day light beats and crack open the land
the sky always touches the furthest you look
so the stubborn trees couldn't care less of the wind


why so much of punishment now am thirsty
why things are like this - why I am not allowed to see beyond
go ahead am rooted so ignorance is the bliss
.
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  Sep 2018 shanika yrs
Donna
If this poem trends
I just want to say to all
Hi nice to meet you

:-)))

<3
Oops my humour gets the better of me :-)))))) xxxxxxxxxxx
Have a lovely Sunday xxxxx
shanika yrs Aug 2018
Traversing in between that few sweet hangouts
One to another in greater distance
Inside the empty universe

Having shedded ocean of tears
For Keep the moist of life
What life may feel

Staring stagnated beyond horizon
Earnestly towards a vision which can not be seen
For knowing the ingredients of life

The eye has being :

Exhaustede
shanikayrs
shanika yrs Aug 2018
I get angry even with the words sometimes
am done talking and expressing
exhausted of decorating words
words alone can't speak the truth
we don't know the truth
(hope~karma~love~luck~god~whatever the crap you call it)
we know nothing so simply we have no words for speak of the truth
I am tired of all your big talks with no meaning at all
why you should ever wanting me to (be-lie-ve) your words
then after awhile why should I decorate the words you have said
I know nothing ~ neither you know a thing or maybe I may not know that you know a thing
but in the end of every speech~visionary talk~essay~or an epic poem
all those words you all spoken has no meaning
words have no meaning
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shanika yrs Jul 2018
I saw my woman's eyes behind the green grasses
fueling to the life ever estranged
God wasn't sure who destroy whom but all he knows is
she and I both are alive in the feast with Him
thus our hearts are racing so the bodies are dancing
cut sharp words drives signal waves of desire within us
I loving into the loving of love
So I may never can go elsewhere off from her spell of sight
neither can she put that warm sigh down not knowing where I am
Green grasses hide blood and our heart distills wine behind
scratches bruises scrapes and ultrasonic moans
they all witness the love as how He culminate it
In the night in the dark God relive the life he drenched
Even God, he has his secret form him himself
so moves. long still gazes, wolf bites and all teeth marks are just perfect as it is
sometimes the love ---------------------------------------
the love may never outshine make prefect  secrets
© shanikayrs
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