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Jet Rose Jan 2017
In this tale never told.
Lived old lady who lived alone.

As the sunlight peers through half closed curtains    
elegantly eluminating a dusty antique table
made of oak, upright and stable.

A musty scent ecaptulating the past
A life that was made but not to last  

Her garden grows weeds as tall as trees
Still a rose appears to attract the bees

Who was this lady, whom did she know?
What was her life? god rest her soul.
Allena Iris Dec 2016
A glass to every drink
All the lights
Shined through it
All the eyes
Glanced on it

A glass for every lady
A lady with a diamond
A lady with a gold
Or a lady with a chain

A glass to every party
All the water
Wetted it pretty
All the napkins
Wiped with perfections

A glass to a catastrophe
Broke into the floor
With no one felt happy
Or sorry
The glass had broken
Into pieces
Cleaned and banished
And the party continued
Hail the glass
Vachaspathi Dec 2016
You are not born to be an oasis in a boy's heart.
You are a single grain of sand that makes a beautiful desert.

You are not meant to be a sapling in a man's barren land.
You are a single tree that creates an amazing forest.

You are not a gigantic star that lights up a male's soul.
You are a tiny flick of light that builds an ever-shining sun.

And your existence is not to be a better half of him.
You are defined to be a complete form of yourself.
hazem al jaber Dec 2016
Lady and mirror ...


pretty sweet lady ...

do you know what's the beauty ...
what's it's means ...
to know this word ...
just  go to your mirror ...
and look so deeply there ...
to see and to know ...
from where comes the beauty ...
what are you seeing now ...
sure you got it ...
it's you ..
and your eyes ...
which it shine ...
as a priceless diamond ...
which gives you ...
and your face ...
the meaning of the beauty ...
yes you are ..
my sweet beautiful lady ...

yes you are ...
the beautiful lady ...
whom it's mirror got jealousy ...
got lost ...
because of the prettiness ...
which your face own ...
while no one own ...
as your beautiful face ...

good morning my lady ..

hazem al ...
Alienpoet Nov 2016
In amongst life's mysteries
Lost in the pages of unwritten histories
Eyes that have seen
the divine
Sparks light her eyes
Sparks of stars, of starry skies
Your were my other half
Lost in a daydream
My lost lady.
Mya Oct 2016
I Wolfy
A girl funny, happy, artistic
Lover of animals and drawing
Who feel loved
Who need love
Who fears Ladybugs
Who would like to see the Forest
Welcome you to my poems
:)
Àŧùl Oct 2016
My want was not even her,
My want is just dear love,
From a lovely peaceful dove.
My need was not to have care,
My need is to be loved truly,
From the sweetest life partner.
My wish was not the fakest egoistic girl,
My wish is a good mature young love,
From someone who deserves all my love.
My desire was never a **** girl,
My desire is a long-term love,
From the lady most trustworthy.
My hunger was not a ******,
My hunger was the truth,
From that angel most surreal.
HP Poem #1206
©Atul Kaushal
Mane Omsy Oct 2016
The fragrance of your skin
Touches my soul so deep
The smoothness of your lips
Urges me to bite them so hard

Your beauty carries mysteries
Reveal one by one, I'll fill you
My life's worth it, having you
Made me hold you forever
You're my beautiful queen
Le Lotus Oct 2016
She knows she's beautiful,
We know she's not lying,
I hate her guts oh god
How she brags bout her beautiful face
Without even trying,
Put a garbage bin on her head
Still looking like a queen
She's really beautiful
No one dares denying.
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