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Mariana Sep 2024
When I'm in love
I see pink everywhere.
I would scream from rooftops,
tell just about everyone
how he's smart
and nice
and hot.
Every song I hear,
every thought I think
is somehow related to him.
And all my friends are tired
of all my giggles and grins.

When he's in love
he keeps on living
like that girl he talks to
didn't change his point of view.
Doesn't let it show,
even when he feels
the sinking of his heart
when she smiles at him.
And he's hopeless
and helpless
and lost in love.
But in secret, still.

Or maybe he just isn't in love.
Or maybe he just doesn't love...

...me
Motssansdouceur Aug 2024
Voyez-vous, au-delà de ses falaises,
Se trouve une porte scellée.
Dont moi seule possède la clé.
Incruster dans la roche solidifiée.
Dissimuler par le bleu de la mer.
Mes secrets, seront à jamais emmuré,
Pour l’éternité.
Soigneusement gardé,
Par des créatures nacrées,
Dont les chants envoûtés,
Vous berce, dans les profondeurs abyssales,
Où le silence règne, parmi les coraux et les opales.
Oh ! toi mon jardin, aux secrets bien vénales,
Où les trésors cachés dévoilent leurs spirales.
Je reviendrais, en saison hivernale,
Te compter, une histoire impériale.
Mais pour l’heure, je m’en vais, aux épousailles,
Non **** d’ici, à quelques kilomètres par-là.
Par l’écume et les oules, je te confie ce cristal,
Taillé dans le corail, scellant des âmes royales.
Zywa Jun 2024
Ow, my secret hurts,

it eats me, hollows me out --


Alive I am dead.
Novel "The Enchantress of Florence" (2008, Salman Rushdie), part 1, chapter 2 - Covert homosexuality

Collection "Low gear"
Nickolas J McKee Apr 2024
I know a little secret.
And guess what? It doesn’t go your way…
No need wasting your life being gay…
Never having to watch you,
You’re a hedon building your own grave…
Not even your hags can help you brave…
You know who you are, you rut.
Stalking me will never help you out…
Coming my way, get a curse, no doubt…
Narcissism egregious,
Where can you turn when you quit living?
To be nothing, no more forgiving…
Won’t be me to do you in.
Untold tarot knows death of your grin,
Seek while you can your ****** soul of sin…
Finally A’ Free XV
Shofi Ahmed Apr 2024
Knows the secret of the universe
but doesn't know the heart
it doesn't tally up!

Hop onto the spacecraft
fly off to the star
technically that can be done
mathematically can be numbered.

But that deep dive deep down
the sea of the soul
only an interpreter of the heart can play this role.
What AI can mimic that or an art can choreograph
or a computer can emulate this part?
Zywa Apr 2024
Sneaking silently,

as part of a secret plan --


and it will end well.
Composition "Variations on Japanese Children's Songs" for marimba (1982, Keiko Abe), performed in the Organpark on March 15th, 2024 by Sung-En Chi

Collection "anp" #177
Goddess of USR Mar 2024
In Riverside Square, a vision in blue,
A goddess descends, in morning's first hue.
Her train flows like rivers, the steps cannot tame,
Each fold tells a story, each whisper a name.

Her thoughts are a secret, a dance in the air,
Of a love that's awaited, a soul's matching pair.
The world may keep turning, but for her, it waits,
For the moment of meeting, the twist of the fates.

She dreams of a man, with hair like the night,
In visions so clear, she feels his light.
Their souls entwined in time's tight grasp,
Promises made, with each breath, they clasp.

From futures unseen and pasts well-trod,
Their paths have crossed, against all odd.
In the heart of the city, where dreams take flight,
She waits for Dublin, in the soft twilight.

The Now is her canvas, the past her muse,
In the dance of the cosmos, none can refuse.
For love knows no bounds, no time, no space,
In the Now, they'll meet, in a destined embrace.

As dawn breaks the silence, and stars fade away,
The goddess in blue finds the courage to say,
"Though time may divide us, and distance may test,
Our love is the journey, and hope is our quest."

With hearts full of longing, they reach through the years,
Their love is a beacon, transcending all fears.
In a world ever-changing, one truth does remain:
Love's promise eternal, again and again.
For CBM of Dublin- sent with a thousand kisses 💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋
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