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Kuvar Feb 2018
Valentino! will you stop the calender to cry
all red out of the stream of dates bay, Will you shut up your wet red lips and wine soaked tongue, Dip your hand in your mouth and if you can bring out those words you plan to profess that " I LOVE YOU"  Not a big teddy made out of God's forsaken cotton that won't last forever do I want or a Brandy mixed in cake shaped in heart for me to Eat so long as it can and throw away when it Losses taste and turns old and tiring., NO, that i dont want for VALENTINE And VALENTINO turns to me And that big smile paints the carpet red with no gifts but a written note not saying I love you but here saying thank you for staying even in NOTHING
My Valentine !
You just hit the button with no dime
© Kuvar
❤️
Cynthia Jean Feb 2018
Gently drifting
downward

Crystalline flakes
blanket all

in glistening white

in silence
profound.

Cynthia Jean

February 2018
So lovely to be able to watch it snow from a warm and cozy house.
SelinaSharday Feb 2018
Not!
Not Gonna! we won't.
Force it! If it's not flowing confortably!
We won't fake it or force it,
Follow, flow, feel..I
I feel something..
You feel something.
Excuse me. what did you say.
I can barely hear you most times anyway.
Flow, free, feel..Is it real.
Roll, follow, thoughtful.
Thinking about you.
You Me its all so new..
Mechanical.. unreachable..untouchable.
Winds take me there I wanna be there. Mind.
My touch is blind.
I want to decline.
Don't want to wait for this through time.
relationships through web lines.
Creative brilliant finds.
My ears Must listen..
my heart must keep still block yah from gettin in.
Conversations and its hesistations.
I've got options...
Y.O.U..Really! Am I ignoring.
Imaginations.. forsaking hearts for the taking.
O.V.a... Y.O.U.. really!
Not really!
Ball up in a knot and just cry..
This pixel image has caught my eye.
Giving you attitude.. seeming just rude.
I don't really know you dude!
Don't ask me for my pixels..
Don't ask me for images of my pearls.
Figure out what I'm worth.
I'm from the royalty of this Earth.
Like Mother Earth.
Many fail to value her worth.
Treat her like she's simply dirt.
Come through this video screen..
Get out of my dream.
I'm too tired to keep dreaming Oh I.
It's my time to fly..Oh I..
Wanna love yah Like I'll neva say goodbye.
Click on me..Love on me...Delete me.. or block me..
You can decide what your world wants from me.
Am I a easy accessible accessory.
Or will you come for me cherish me eternally.
Make me a part of your real world.
Capture this exotic pearl..
I won't, force it, prove it perfect.
Not! worth it.
Trying to force a gift.
By selinaSharday 2-2018 S.A.M
We move too fast he asking for things he shouldn't even ask, I didn't buy the lies and the falseness in your eyes.
Esridersi Jan 2018
Luck is when the fruits off one’s labors don’t spoil before harvest – when life doesn’t pluck the buck from your pocket,
or the orbs from your eye sockets.
To be lucky means all the yucky, mucky misfortune simply grazes the hairs on your nose.
Brevity says “I am not lucky to know you”.
It's miraculous to me that you held the key to my heart from the start.
You are not chance, cause, nor coincidence.
You are rarity.
You are pleasantry.
You are necessity.
So as the day must become the night,
so too the rays of my heart must return
to rest in dusk with you
~ and for that
I am forever grateful.
Plant
a seed
In the soil,
the seed
will grow
to have a
thousand
leaves,
once
you give a
little gift,
you never
know how
your gift
can plant
a tree
within
someone's
heart
sunprincess Dec 2017
Everyone thought where goeth
those three wise men
following a Christmas star,
Perhaps going to see a friend
They all surmised

Little did they know those three wise men
were going to visit a new born king
and gift him, lovely gifts
Gold, frankincense, and myrrh
gifts befitting a king of kings


And the special Christmas star
was leading the way, directing their path
shining ever brightly on a velvet blue sky
And twinkling in their eye
tobi Dec 2017
i hate receiving gifts
because i never seem to know
quite how to say thank you
but this year i've decided
the greatest gift i could ever receive
is your love
thank you for loving me
Andy Randell Dec 2017
You've been watching them eat
Why would you?
Their gnashing teeth slurping, crushing
******* the cheese off their fingers

Messy, screaming faces
Jaws snapping on sticks
Waiting & devouring
Bending back heads
The crack of dislocation

Your friends know it was your fault
So, who do you blame?

Oh, but the wonder in those eyes
Why could she never share?
You think she wasn't made for her
How it was sussed out before you knew

The string's cut, though still she dances

We all hide in another skin
But the floor was flooded
The ceiling leaked before
Trapped within a guise
Never will they find him
How could they eat so close to you?
How could you watch?
Why would you?
We will put you back together
Woah woah woah as i go i know its too late and i hate that i dont appreciate the gifts i have until have i dont no i wont make that mistake again im a grown man now outta the play-pen and as i hold this pen scribble these lines i find myself looking back black and white memories of shes of the past lasted so long but went so fast now theyve moved on no longer held back by thoughts of me but all i can see are the mistakes and what couldve be if i hadent been me but thats okay there are seven billion humons on this planet so granted ill find another who will see all my destructive tendencies and be pleased or at least put up with me
Star BG Nov 2017
We are all gifts
meant to gift each other
inside our greatness.

Unwrap you heart
share a smile, a hug
even a wink.

It will travel far
inside airs sweet energies.
And you never know
where it will end up.
Inspired by a reply for Rick Stachemore
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