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Mi amor,
Come and interlock my hand with yours
Let us transition out of the 3D
While we journey into the 5D together
There our souls will slow dance
as we orbit the stars to our favorite melodies
Where our souls will flutter and frolic
In sync to our souls rhythm of love
Hey! Take a look
Isn’t it beautiful?
We are conducting poetry as one!
Sweetheart, we are Absolutely Timeless.
It is really just us
Truly us…
I could not have imagined anything more perfect than to be here with you again
As Our 3D stresses dwindle
to be nonexistent
Our souls are becoming one again to a love that has been everlasting <3
Really, Thank you
for being with me one last time here.
I know we will find each other again in our next lives as we have thousands of past lives before.
It always feels like the very first time
our souls met when we do this.
Until next time my love
I will never forget you
Yo Te amo
Apr 8, 2022
Apr 8, 2022 at 2:11 PM UTC
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when some call you pains
lily paints her toes
a frown taken aim
an o blows..
and all the agave wain..
too your heart woes..
take the strain!
my lovely cotton clouds..
i am your swain!
let dvision be so
the silence so loud
the cooling rains!
how many shades of pain
yesterday´ s death throes
distant thundering
a faded stain..
ii
thankyou lily!
that is quite pretty!
a rather intriguing ditty
that sees
the decor of her digits
a plea if only
one for the lotus eaters!
sacked our yesterdays..!
healing through natures way!
this moment be
birth death and rebirth
oh scarlet crow..
and some black toes..
she adds as an after thought
wrinkling her nose
love will heal our heart
next to nature art..astrix
that is time goes
our love caught
in the eternal moment..
astrix..stolen from i care not where
or the amusing novel by penelope lively..
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 1:36 PM UTC
Where does the rain wish to go,
Falling so passionately down,
When the world is cold,
She falls with a musical sound.
Filling the holes in the ground,
dancing from car wheels,
her waltz is feverish,
circulating around and around.
One rain drop never alone,
she holds your hair,
and kisses your face,
she does not give much space,
but you love her, and her sweet blue rain.
Oct 17, 2016
Oct 17, 2016 at 1:58 PM UTC
How one must declare his way of thinking,
Without offending another's way of breathing,
How must one walk his own journey,
While plowing through the lilies of the field?
The silent chill of the nights sweet calling,
Will one ignore the way it is drawing-
The coat around the stranger's back,
The wool it clings like soppy wet paper.
The pines reaching into the black silky sky,
Stealing wonder, boasting like the badger -
Make shifting the scene into his own world,
Backbone reaching, strong, furrowed.
A note, a baby's innocent cry, a laugh
Seemingly part of every single night-
One does not live without repercussion,
There is no passive in passion,
everything around is connecting,
This, offended men, is this possible to deny?
Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 2:48 PM UTC
We loved the man
But could not say
Wanting his hand
Looking another way
We loved the sun
Leaving no shadows
A perfect illusion,
For the poet who dresses
In passionate sorrows.
Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 5:03 PM UTC
Too many instances, repeated times
one after another, uncover invisible lies
I came pale and naked, exposed freely
forthright in each movement
never doubting the pose you revealed me
What devious plan did you hope to go through with
mask of an angel corrupted bones
sitting upon self-righteous throne
I learned to love which I did not know
left to spew your venomous soul
I am no extra in your night-mare
you may dance to your own grave
this is your own stage-production
I hope to never be part of your play.
Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 12:40 PM UTC
Love, let it **** me
dancing to thrill me
love, let it break
mending only to take
love, get what you want
At home, inside my arms
love, do not be alarmed
when you grow bored of my charm.
Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 11:24 AM UTC
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Blood red candy canes,
Dancing with white lace
Mistletoe alone and gloomy
Christmas is a tragic day
Drooping emerald trees
Suffocating Christmas glee
A lovely time of year,
Minus all obnoxious cheer
Socks filled with diabetes
Disappointment breeding ,
Old lovers coming home,
Oh please **** me.
E.s.
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 10:11 PM UTC
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Awh doubt, a glorious thing
Makes the heart stop fluttering
A flaw or two, a bad attitude
Slowly falling out of love,
Doubt, you pull me back down
Down from the clouds,
Into a quiet lounge.
e.s.
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
Find peace among the silence of the stars, comfort in the clouds, for nirvana sleeps inside the pain that you have postponed for so long.
Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 8:26 PM UTC
It won't ever become clear
the wind is blowing,
we don't know why, or where
we are all winners, all moving
on to the next freeway
the new uplifted moment
taken over by fear we hide
then we expose ourselves
like the god forsaken sun
everything is good,
as long as we are getting thinner
when do you think,
we will forget all the beer
living for life, and not living
for the treacherous fear.
e.s.
Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 10:09 PM UTC
He doesn't care about
anything I do, anything I say
anything I feel, he doesn't
mind If I feel like holding kisses
and placing them in his lap
because he doesn't mind me
he doesn't mind me at all
he does not feel that
I belong in his mind at all
it's so depressing
I think I will still fall
madly in love
with the idea of him
a beautiful thought
yet a solid brick wall.
e.s.
Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 8:11 PM UTC
Your pain is my pain
Your agony paints me red
When you fall, I fall
Your feelings bleed through my skin
When you are afraid
I feel fear with a turbulence of power
When I imagined you hurt
Shards of glass pierced my arms,
Pierce my mind, my soul, the very
Middle of my being, I feel weighed
Down, into a pit of agony
Fire so grand it touches every thought
Contaminates every other emotion
For when you feel
I feel.
e.s.
Jul 10, 2016
Jul 10, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
The fields brush by
Softly dissolving
As the luke warm wind
Comforts my surroundings
In my '86 honda accord
Subtle bumps on the road
Stir my insides
Like waking a baby
Gold land of California
Excites my soul
I breath salt air
She sweeps me straight
To the ocean,
Straight to the moon
My baby's hand brushes my cheek
Instead of landing
I take him up with me
Sweet California
On the road to nowhere
She keeps on breathing
Summons the dreaming
For all who love her so.
E.S.
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 7:07 PM UTC
You held me
Tight inside
Your warm
Arms
You kissed
My nose
Then kissed
My mind
I melted
Sinking into
You, into
Me
Everything
Blurred by
As you and I
Worshiped
The devotion
Lust
And inclination
Of us
e.s.
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 3:42 AM UTC
My heart of ash moans,
In view of his beautiful cluster
of ruby glass
How it aches, whimpering
By cause of his penetrating glance.
e.s.
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 3:08 AM UTC
Lust burned within
His skin touched me
Like porcelain
White as snow
He was serene
With a sinful glow
Like the wind
Whistling into branches
The forest hummed
Sweet love calling
It was only but a whisper
He listened too
The ancient rules
Falling through
The forest floor breaking
Exploding sunbeams
From our eyes
A volcano, erupting
Rusty orange turbulence
Pushing every fiber into,
Hopelessly wishing, drifting
Into a sleepless dream
Never to be sanctioned,
Always asleep.
E.S.
Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 2:36 PM UTC
His smile spread across his face
As he laughed in between every word,
He only left but brief breaks
His eyes lit up with every boring thing I’d say
His world was rich, swaying in his eyes
With every moment he grew more intense
Glossed over in raw emotion
My eyes lit up with every boring thing he’d say
e.s.
Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 8:21 PM UTC
I hope one day I will be brave
To find the strength, tell you
How I love you
I know the pain created
The gain will be less then perfect
Unjust, unfair
I can not show you now
For I am locked, my fingers tied
One day though
Dazed by your eyes
I fall so numb, my heart grows
Everyday
My heart is broke
Cut up in two, one for you
Only one for you
E.s.
Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 1:59 PM UTC
The room was lit
Seemingly *****
The light was faint
I was unworthy
Ink, drops and drips
The paper sat
Ready for fits
I lashed at it
Lurid was the color
Black was my heart
I scribbled, then lied
this is art
Vague, leaving shade
I left it open
Here, take
This notebook of unspoken.
e.s.
Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 9:08 PM UTC
Her lips are red
Her eyes are blue
You see her falling
But not for you.
E.s.
Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 3:38 PM UTC
Your voice boomed
Through every room
Into the dim halls
The echo was everything
Everything but you
I searched your eyes
You told me to do so
I felt birth that moment
The pain, the blood
I felt the end as it begun
It is all or nothing to you
A furious earthquake
Knocking down every wall
Or nothing, absolutely nothing at all
The nights get shorter
Your hands grow colder
The moments there
And then suddenly,
Into a great abyss
Into a black hole
Everything is older
Even the drugs now
Give me the cold shoulder.
E.s.
Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 2:42 PM UTC
The weight of the world
Sits on his chest
As he breaths
He grasps for it
Rose petals fall
Straight from his head
As his eyes burn
Like fire, again, and again
Mouth sewed shut
Her needle pokes through
Stippling his heart
Like a car wreck
The moment his hands left
He can't remember
When he lost control
Drunk driving
Into her soul
E.s.
Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 12:40 PM UTC
The blood
It traces
Every feeling
Known to man
The moment
It stays
Only fleeting
We are dying
Make love
Setting the memories on fire
It's all you have
It's never leaving
Always breathing
Until the last man forgets
e.s.
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 2:03 PM UTC
Our gaze looks towards the wall
memories and moments
shatter it all
you
not
him
I wonder why these thoughts run
like water filling my mind
it escapes first
through
my
eyes
My mouth pours open
what does it mean
if I tell you what I think
I want to
see you
Sunday
I fell for you when
you weren't even looking
distant eyes
over
here
meet mine
alone, we could be
I wonder all the time
if you fit me
I wanna see you
Sunday
e.s.
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 9:13 PM UTC