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#mesmerising
I will walk blindfolded towards you. I will forget I am walking down the full moon. One that's painstakingly alluring so pure mesmerising beautiful. Any star gets a glimpse of it loses its sleep keeps eying on it waking all night and it witnesses: 'The cutie is shining over my head'. I will still keep it shut I will let my sea sighs in the dark while keep walking on my way. Until you say so your sweet word: 'Now you do, open your eyes'!
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 12:28 AM UTC
Open Your Eyes
I Emanate From the tales of Ruined men Their names laced around my tongue , A sweet curse Bewitched the eye And swells them in The dabbles of dagger I have swallowed, A cutting edge A slash on the throat choking in— Beneath my scaly skin, Body wrapped around a Sweat gleaming neck, And with a puncture On the lips It starts bleeding.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 7:11 AM UTC
Belinda
#*The pillars in the caves Encrypted and engraved Ancient they are Have stood for ages Weathering changes Light cold rain dark , the sunshine all gone The pillars in the caves stand tall There is a story , many told Lost in ages ,memories old Something to be found The story profound Only the brave hearts Unravel the mystery of the history The strength of the pillars Ancient they are Not everyone can and would want to know*#
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 6:46 AM UTC
Ancient Mystery
How many Springs have visited this wintery desolation, painting it gorgeous with its enchanting glory! How many Spring flowers have mesmerised this arid wasteland with its ethereal beauty! Tell me, why the Spring has not visited me, why has it not mixed its soothing colours in my dreary dreams? Why has it not left its splendour on my parched longings? A garden I didn’t ask for, but only a slice of its colour. A garden I didn’t ask for, but only a single flower – to treasure in my mourning soul the life that Spring brings to the winter of my frozen dreams.
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 7:32 AM UTC
A spring flower in my soul
This girl. This ******* girl. She's drifting into my life like autumn wind. Running around, catching the leafs, Because I can't let go of such a gorgeous girl. Hair the colour of bonfires, wrapping around, warming my heart. Well my heart's turned to ash and my lungs are burnt, But she gives me a new reason to escape these demons. Jesus Christ, I can't get you out of my mind. The other-thinking and paranoia escapes when my lips touch hers. A star kissed face, freckles and eyes.. Her eyes.. my God, I could look into those eyes for hours. Because I've never been good at trusting, and I don't know how to let people care for me, But I see the same pain behind her eyes, And it's mesmerising.
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Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 3:08 AM UTC
That girl.
Blooming flowers in the heart of sky dancing the shades vibrant of butterfly magic of grass green blending in light of the dawn serene Rainbow with all it's colors sprinkled on the contours of earth red and green and blue Like Sparkling drops of resting dew soothing white lillies and sensual red rose captivating fragrance of jasmine and the smiling marigold ornamental purple vines of bougainvillea glorifying in the bright of light in the cloudy patterns of heaven inciting mischief in the playful minds Bells of Gladiolus supreme in its strength Sunlit sword of lily Blushing,when emerging from it's stem Manisha
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
Colors Supreme