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#mesmerizing
~for S-zaynab-kamoonpury_(1) she catches me off guard, reading too quick an immature poem still in drafting format, but my further investigating, leaves me blinding, by trying to be memorizing a mystery of ~~Those Mesmerizing Eyes~~ her potpourri geo~ancestry^ is a melting *** of human beauty, and drives the stake through nonsensical cobwebbed notionals of “racial purity” this demurring photograph of dark eyes on firing, above her poetry, sweet charming, bespeaks to the rare value of intersecting of stellar human genealogies the best of us is a composition of the most of us, by a finger painter not of this brown earthen planet, finger painting of what & when we are of all colors blending, when human colorations be a single intermingled configuration fini nml
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Apr 28
Apr 28, 2026 at 2:16 AM UTC
How Those Mysterious Mesmerizing Eyes Memorize
Skeletal outstretched branches scratching at windowpanes                                                                                           dried  leaves waving like withered hands, the few that remain                                                                                                         Gusts  of  roaring winds howling beneath an eerie moonlit sky                                                                                                             Midnight  black clouds the backdrop for shimmering stars that mesmerize                                                                                                             The earthy scent of pinecones intertwined with the woody scent of a hearth fire                                                                                                              November, so dramatic, to immerse myself in your essence is my only true desire
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Oct 26, 2025
Oct 26, 2025 at 3:46 PM UTC
The Essence of November
We can get accustomed to being too familiar with the familiar paths in life under the mesmerizing mood of moonlight starlight or streetlight and wind-up taking unwitting detours off these familiar paths in the light of day and lose our way.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 9:54 AM UTC
Too Familiar With The Familiar
In my dreams, I am levitating, light as a feather, as I am elevating, my body is rising, up so very high, as I am lifted high up into the sky. The feeling is sooooo exhilarating, just free from it all, an amazing feeling, as I am floating away from the floor, like an eagle, spread my wings, OH, WATCH ME SOAR!!!!, and Then I wake up, Thinking what does this mean??? as I am floating within my sweetest dreams!!!!!! B.R. Date: 4/9/2025
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Apr 9, 2025
Apr 9, 2025 at 3:19 PM UTC
Floating in my Dreams
eyes as dark as midnight; staring ahead, soulless. unravelling a puzzling sight, sparkless. but those eyes were the pair that made me vulnerable as the walls around me say their byes; emotions crashing down on me, unbearable. salty water making my eyes moist as I peered at those eyes; clearing out the foggy mist, diminishing the lies. my heart cracking, my sadness spiking. and i thought to myself, such mesmerizing eyes.
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Oct 31, 2024
Oct 31, 2024 at 8:05 AM UTC
those eyes
snow is pretty. why? because it falls from the sky and pause when it lies on the ground i get drowned in the endless white where the light ceased to exist
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Aug 25, 2024
Aug 25, 2024 at 7:42 AM UTC
snow
Line by line, Stroke by stroke, Formed, Pour in emotions, Oh, beautiful, Beautiful, Creature, A living art.
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Jan 12, 2022
Jan 12, 2022 at 12:50 AM UTC
An art
I could spend hours counting the freckles on your face if that meant I could spend hours close enough to you to see them
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May 21, 2021
May 21, 2021 at 1:43 AM UTC
may i count again?
I found how infrequently some points or lines could align with a hyperplane. It sounds way harder than it was, probably because I used to not know the succession of steps to learn about R^n and the hyperplane. They are easy to grasp but it used to not be as easy as 1,2,3. But it really is a simple plane in n-1 dimensions of R^n. Yet when I first encountered the word some years ago, it was quite mesmerizing. I think math will always be mesmerizing except if I've encountered it in pedagogy. With this understanding, I know that all math is stepwise succession within its branch. But somehow this leaves things undone, probably because I can't cheat true and tried pedagogy. That's what I really want to do.
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Mar 4, 2021
Mar 4, 2021 at 11:13 PM UTC
Busy work
The water was lovely, dark, and deep; wild and free it called to me, invited me in what a shame i couldn’t swim.
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Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 1:41 AM UTC
Midnight Swim
flames out of nowhere flowers dancing windy night air crisp chilly super blood wolf moonlight offering brilliance flicker twinkle spark dreams are flying mesmerizing eyes in the distance peddles melting away imaginary heat radiating being blasted mirage of photons tickle all senses magical cloak hiding the source grateful thankful magic that is you
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 12:54 PM UTC
Super Blood Wolf Moon
His eyes were blue. You could stare at them for hours and see a rainbow of colors swirling within. His eyes were mesmerizing; getting lost in them was far too easy. You could see the ocean in his eyes, the way they shine just like the water does as the sun sets. You want to jump into the sea of his eyes and see the world from his point of view. If you look into those blue eyes you’ll see a whole new world, one so beautiful and magical you never want to leave. So you never look into them, to begin with. All you see is that his eyes are blue, for if you look any deeper you will drown.
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 11:16 PM UTC
His Eyes
You feel like fire to me. All warm and beautiful With the ability to Burn Me Alive Mesmerizing to behold As you dance around with a glittering spark in your eyes As you always seem to Draw Me In And entice me to dance with you. So beautiful in your destruction With the ability to burn away the darkest of nights.
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 6:09 AM UTC
Flickering Nights
His eyes were blue. You could stare at them for hours and see a rainbow of colors swirling within. His eyes were mesmerizing; getting lost in them was far too easy. You could see the ocean in his eyes, the way they shine just like the water does as the sun sets. You want to jump into the sea of his eyes and see the world from his point of view. If you look into those blue eyes you’ll see a whole new world, one so beautiful and magical you never want to leave. So you never look into them to begin with. All you see is that his eyes are blue, for if you look any deeper you will drown. ~ j.l.
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 7:02 PM UTC
His Eyes
I'm mesmerized by your radiant smile, which can open up the cloudy skies I'm mesmerized by the beauty in your eyes, a glow that shines like the sunrise I'm mesmerized by your rosy cheeks covering your face, that I would always embrace I'm mesmerized by your name, the sweetest I have ever spoken I'm mesmerized by your beauty, it is like a diamond in the sky where even shooting stars would be ashamed to fly I'm mesmerized by your soul, it's a blessing from the heavenly skies ... and I would love be stay like this forever until my last breath #I'm mesmerized #I'm hypnotized
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 5:50 AM UTC
I'm mesmerized, I'm hypnotized
Some lights clouded Some are bright Some glow dim Some fearfully hide Some are mesmerizing Some feel tender Some seem blinding Some are lost Some now finding Some fluctuate Others remain wholesome Yet All are still the same light Light in different forms shining. - 2:27 pm Aug 12th 2018.
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 2:30 PM UTC
Light
She’s perfect like the moon, breathtakingly mesmerizing that, you can easily overlook the imperfections in her. She makes you want to fall in love with her over and over again; until the last breath followed by endless void.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 11:42 AM UTC
An Etheree
"This country is getting so much sickening." said you, while kept holding my body tight. I told you that our country was not a peaceful place to spend the rest of our lives in. The moral panic and all those prejudices towards marginalized people were beyond words to describe. "We're not running out of tolerance, we're having lack of literacy, our nation is." said you. You told me that people should maintain their interest to read books as well as to publicly share their own point of views. I murmured quietly that it just what it usually was, since the year of Our Prophet was born into this ****** kind of hell aka world. You closed your eyes gently. I always love seeing your eyes closed. I felt peace in me. It was quiet great to know this kind of feeling exist. And after all we spent the rest of our times talking about our worries about the future of our country, and the fear of our own future. Yet, some quiet time also spent to tease me talking about my favorite lipstick shades. You said I was a fool for collecting all those stupid make-up kits, so was I. You were right. We discussed anything except our own certainty. Because the uncertainty we possessed is what keeps us alive. "Let me hug you." I said nothing but hugged you even more. At least I could feel your heartbeat. The life in you, was what amazed me, and still amazes a little soul inside of me. You should know, with no word to say, all in me murmurs quietly, how mesmerizing it is knowing you are here.
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Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 3:32 AM UTC
Late Night Conversation of Two Lost Souls
"This country is getting so much sickening." said you, while kept holding my body tight. I told you that our country was not a peaceful place to spend the rest of our lives in. The moral panic and all those prejudices towards marginalized people were beyond words to describe. "We're not running out of tolerance, we're having lack of literacy, our nation is." said you. You told me that people should maintain their interest to read books as well as to publicly share their own point of views. I murmured quietly that it just what it usually was, since the year of Our Prophet was born into this ****** kind of hell aka world. You closed your eyes gently. I always love seeing your eyes closed. I felt peace in me. It was quiet great to know this kind of feeling exist. And after all we spent the rest of our times talking about our worries about the future of our country, and the fear of our own future. Yet, some quiet time also spent to tease me talking about my favorite lipstick shades. You said I was a fool for collecting all those stupid make-up kits, so was I. You were right. We discussed anything except our own certainty. Because the uncertainty we possessed is what keeps us alive. "Let me hug you." I said nothing but hugged you even more. At least I could feel your heartbeat. The life in you, was what amazed me, and still amazes a little soul inside of me. You should know, with no word to say, all in me murmurs quietly, how mesmerizing it is knowing you are here.
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I got it all wrong I had it on the tip of my tongue How could I not sing it for you? I had the perfect song tsk I was mesmerized by the massive beauty possessed by you
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Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 2:39 AM UTC
Medusa
Tongues of seethe fire, Licks the mesmerizing sky. Making majestic, Flow of blazing twisting vines While the sun sets sneakingly. ©sim
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Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 9:34 PM UTC
Sunset (Tanka #60)
A swampy lake Flowering lotus Swarming snakes In the deep waters Pink and white Within my sight Glowing bright Emotions fight Reaching out to get a bloom Standing at the shore of my doom This heart is mesmerized already Mind unfocused yet on steady One step a time "Snakes", this is no crime Let me take one bloom From your flowering lake room I feel the crawl Between my legs Pacing without fall Yet my lips beg Plucked by hand The brightest bloom Now reaching the land Infront, stood my doom With eyes opened wide Am still safe on land My dream, a guide Now buried in sand... ©sim
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Nov 18, 2017
Nov 18, 2017 at 7:42 PM UTC
Mesmerizing Lotus