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Those who tricked, got tricked,
the ones who lied, lies in hi-story.
they came with hate, found hate,
those who used serums got delirium,
Now following their theorem,
Their bots are legion,  
they can no longer tell,
whose  who.
Their mirrors are distorted,
Her story aborted.
Honesty stumbled in lit square,
now disconnected from their fear.
Their words are reflected back,
in black, white and read all over,
editors of the events they want others to believe,
their mantras vibrating their cores,
lost their truth, root.
Love knew, from the highest perspective,
they got detected,
from a timeless space, they lose their place,
to run out of pace,
Love the highest intelligience,
protected love with love,
purity with purity,
innocence with innocent heart of a baby,
like we once were, and can be.
I found that child,
gentle, soft, humility, meek and mild.
Where time does not exist, that child is eternity.
Twinkle twinkle little star
how I wonder, what you are,
up above the sky so high,
like a diamond in the sky,
The prophesies are only true, when true love unlocks it.
The ones found by malintent, are prophets now of their own doom.
The shepherd gathers his flock from every nation.
That story cannot be changed.
Time does not exist for those with true love.
Mylène Chinaski Jul 2020
I will give you a one red rose,
     as long as from the ground
     up to your beloved spot of mine.
I will never give you flowers.
That is a man's thing to do.
Not in this house one mess with
          the customs - they're
               divinely designed.
                               "Boo, hoo."


                                         I said once.
                    May remind you twice.
                        Fourth'll be the time
                               you meet my ice.

                                "Boo, hoo."

Don't care of your style,
     aspirations, dreams,
     or that you don't drink wine.
Don't care of your stupid face,
     passionate embrace or
     rythmic dance between my thighs.
Don't care of your love.
I was told by God once
     that love we do know is a men's sin.
Truly godly one the one is which
     remains in the distance.
"And, the red rose?" - you may ask.
That's the one reserved for the occasion
            when you'll be at threshold of our
                                                     destination.
samira Apr 2020
Like sun and moon, we part out ways
I whirl round your earth, while you rotate mine

Steamy gases fill the air
Cool my soul
Love affair

Quite magical
We come as one,
Solar eclipse
Our love has won.
chimera Dec 2019
you're more than anyone in the realm of everyone
but,
I am never able to comprehend
"who you are to me" entirely.
chimera Nov 2019
we can't go backwards
but if we could
I wish
it would be to that perfect twilight,
just me and you
standing on that quite crowded boulevard.
I remember
we didn't talk much as always,
but I felt you deep inside my heart,
"our eyes would have made love" perhaps.
That night we celebrated our love with our souls.
Jo Stone Feb 2019
In peace together you lie,
With a breeze gently brushing by,
I feel your love wrapping me tenderly,
Us three,
What separates us we cannot see,
What brings us together is a love for eternity.
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