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Dhaye Margaux Mar 2017
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You were the breeze
The one that I once embraced
And imagined I can hold and keep
One night in that fine summer

Like a ghost you stayed for a while
I felt your kisses and hugs
I was in love the way we were
But that was one fine summer night

Another summer has come
And I can do nothing but to trace
Where I felt your hugs and kisses
And when the love started

I came back to this shore
To find whatever has left
But it only hurt me,  just like before
Knowing that the breeze had passed
And won't come back anymore

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Time...
Amanda Mar 2017
The nights breeze flows through my window.
It kissess my skin as i lay upon my bed.
My thoughts recollect to the night of being blessed with Anam cara, a night mirroring this one.
I yearn for another night like that.
More so a life like that, for having an Anam cara is to be home.
And i so long to be home.
Ma Cherie Feb 2017
I looked through their eyes,
I bled their blood fast,
I was their sacrifice too.

I believed in their lies,
that flowed like a flood past,
oh an all their "good" advice yeah true,

I heard their goodbyes,
an was dragged through the mud last,
an I lost my own "you",

Then there you were,
a wonderful change,
in the pattern of the weather,
an intoxicating scent wafts,
I see a bird with the SAME kind of feather,

I see-
my souls home flies,
in a soft lilac breeze,
on swift sweet vanilla skies,
it was then I knew for sure,
they must have heard,
my endless lovers cries.

Ma Cherie © 2017
O my gosh .... ; )
Ben At93 Feb 2017
Help me scrub the deck,
Tighten the halyard,
Bind the stays,
Let's conquer the oceans,
Don't count on days,

Say good morning,
To the water and winds,
Pull the sheets and start sailing,
And feel the ocean breeze,
maxime Feb 2017
my fingers curl around my pen
a pleasant breeze blows by
i have returned to where i belong
i heave a pleasant sigh
i miss writing. i have to start again without allowing it to become my own self harm
on a pesky breeze
on a pesky breeze
the trolls drifted in
the trolls drifted in
in the pesky trolls
drifted on a breeze

an annoying bunch they were
an annoying bunch they were
all did resoundingly say
all did resoundingly say
resoundingly they were annoying
did say an all bunch

their bane was such a blight
their bane was such a blight
in the community
in the community
a community was in blight
their bane was such

the bane was such a blight
an annoying bunch they were
in the community
on a pesky breeze
all did resoundingly say
the trolls drifted in
Joshua Dougan Dec 2016
Keep it short, keep it sweet.
Count to four and leap in deep.
If unsure just keep at ease.
Dreaming thru the leaves and trees.
Keep it short, keep it sweet.
Breaching shores to sweet relief
Keep it short, keep it sweet.
A mean retort. A breeze to seize.
The winter
Breeze blows
I hear it sing
Infinite melodies
Ring in my ear

Like lover's breath
Breeze passes by
Softly and caressingly
Bringing dreams nigh

And further out
From river
To the bay
To the sea
The air blows
Over the water
For you and for me
je peux voir des jonquilles en dehors de ma fenêtre
les jonquilles sont magnifiques
les jonquilles sont belles et gratuites
les jonquilles me rappellent
les jonquilles me rappellent l'amour
l'amour que j'ai pour elle
beau et gratuit
parfois je rêve des jonquilles
parfois je rêve d'elle
je rêve que nous sommes ensemble
nous sommes amoureux
je rêve que les autres nous regardent de **** et rêvent de ce que nous avons
je rêve que nous sommes des jonquilles dans l'amour
jonquilles se balançant dans la brise
nous sommes sans soucis

quand je me réveille
je la vois
je la vois dormir à côté de moi
je me souviens
je me souviens que ce n'est pas un rêve
elle n'est pas un rêve
nous ne sommes pas un rêve
nous sommes
nous sommes amoureux
nous sommes des jonquilles
jonquilles se balançant dans la brise
Tiffany Scicluna Nov 2016
Sun, Wind, Rain,
Are such a powerful source,
We tend to forget,
To forget,
That these are,
What give us life,

That sun,
that burns our skin,
Yet lights up,
Our day,
The sun without which,
Our eyes won't see,

That fierce wind,
We feel,
On our lips,
That light breeze,
That caresses our cheeks,

That cold showery rain,
Dripping on our skin,
That makes us tremble,
With such cold

The skies that cries along with us,
For a world whose beauty we're taking away.
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