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HelloPeople May 2016
I wish to spend every second with you,
Stroke your wavy hair from top to bottom
Caress your fluffy cheeks,
And giggle with you, endlessly

I wish to spend every minute with you,
Hold hands as I walk you home under the night sky
And hug you as we embrace this moment,

I wish to spend my hours, days, years...
I wish to spend the rest of my life with you,

I wish it would still be you...
And it will always be you,
You and your wavy hair,
You and your fluffy cheeks,
You and your soft hands
You, and the giggle we shared...
It would always be you that I'll long for

It would be you...
But would it be me that you wish to spend every second with, for the rest of your life?
pshaw
archwolf-angel Apr 2016
May the stars watch over
Wishes made
Nicotine misted
Tears shed
Sacred hugs


May the moon promise
To seal lips
Cover eyes
Open up hearts
Clear minds


May the sun bless
Smiles exchanged
Gazes shared
Spread giggles
Utmost confidence


May the Gods be good
Anticipate more
Than what we have today
Shower blessings
Look our way


Because everyday is a new beginning
And tomorrow is promised
Challenges will always come our way, it's how you choose to deal with it. I made a promise, 'tomorrow' it will always be.
Javier A Solá Apr 2016
Time is hear,
Time ticks near,
Tick tock, goes the clock  
Time breaks, all stop
Time bleeds,
time heals

Tick tock goes the clock time to go
The end is near, Father Time bleeds a single time, goes to past, present,future, covered with blood fresh from wound,

****** handle with ****** hands
Toucher and pain it's all it has, fifth and live or fifth and die, time is not at my side. Time forgives and time forgets, time kills to save some time. Time gives or time takes all. Whenever it's always there Whenever I need some time.
The place that I run,

And what I run from—

The boundary begins to fade...
—"Impostor" Rob Graves & Michael Barnes
George Krokos Apr 2016
Love is endless and love is free
love's everything to you and me.
Love is now and love will always be
love's everywhere to those who see.
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From "The Quatrains" ongoing writings since the early '90's.
George Krokos Apr 2016
We all seem to be running out of one thing or another;
and it doesn't matter what it is though it can be a bother
to everyone when they have to go and get some more
because then the effort required becomes like a chore.
This process generally does happen on a daily basis
and it usually depends on what are individual cases
of what each one needs or can't seem to do without
when sooner or later they see that they're running out.

This has also come to be known as a struggle for survival
that everyone is, in a way involved, for their own revival
when they realise that the things they all need to stay alive
are being depleted at such a rate which makes them strive
to often have to go out and get those things they may need
and with some people it seems its just to satisfy their greed.
Because even though they might have enough of something
they're caught up in the notion that less isn't very comforting.

This usually means everyone is attached to one thing or another
and so it really shouldn't take very long for anyone to discover
there are some people around who have accumulated so much
that regardless of who they are, will be all accustomed to such.
Which brings me to ask the question of “what makes us happy?”
and what conditions have to exist so that people aren't scrappy,
living their daily lives in such a way as those who only go about
doing what they need to do just to find they are also running out.
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We all seem to be running out of things
especially those to which our life clings.
________________
Written in 2015
Saudia R Apr 2016
And even though our moment has passed,
like a photograph stopping time for all eternity,
the sweet pain of the memory will stay with me,
always.
Pearson Bolt Apr 2016
the sun hangs itself in a noose of evening gloom
as we swear to gods we don't believe in
we'll be different  
that you and i will remain entwined
by the rhizomes rooting us
to this earth
and to each other

though the flame of romance may
one day flicker and fade
like the silver lighter in your trembling
half-frozen fingers each time you
light your cigarettes in Lamoni’s frigid winters
we promised to remain enshrined forever

but the words best friend have been redefined
how can i ignore the moment's hesitation
before you meet my eyes or the wings
of carrion fluttering in our chests
feasting on the flesh of crushed butterflies
that fled the prisons in our stomachs
choked within a chrysalis of expired affection

left with remnants
of an evanescent tryst birthed
beneath a new moon
as an intergalactic sky
sighed with bliss at our first kiss
reminding us we were born in the hearts
of dying stars and borne across the universe
to these moments that leave us
transfixed and effervescent

did those same suns foretell
that anguish would usurp the home
i built you in my mind
and love would die on a midnight
drive to Blythedale, Iowa

a reminder that always
is a little white lie
and its inflection denies
sincerity and integrity
in the heady high of affection
But always is always and always is valueless. I wish I'd never heard her speak a word.
- Jordan Dreyer
J Valle Apr 2016
It wakes me in the morning
The song you dedicated
Now some would say this is obsession
But I beg to disagree
My mind knows well that you are his
But my heart keeps you near
And I'm sorry for the inconvinience
I swear I've tried to unlove you
And I've tried to ignore you and forget you
But my heart keeps on betting on you
We both know you'll never read
All the poems I lay here,
So grant me this reception
It's all I got from your deception.
yzel Apr 2016
I always care and get hurt.
ctto not mine.
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