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Day dreams always end
in  a well  known  caffe
where  we  cannot
finish  cacao
and
.coffee.
Imagined By Impeccable Space Poetic Love
To  take  a  leap
Into the unknown
            Is terrifying        
       For comets do flow
         On the Tao on their own!
Alter the sweet sparks
Sizzle and crack
In bliss and surprise
      ~Where do you go Poet~
                 with divine affection
only mortal poems know how to
not
Hold on the edge of You~
  Transcendence that soothes me~
         Feathers from your flight~
             Consciously chased by
                  The
                  Impermanence of    
                       Your
                 Vivacious streams
        Transforming into the Raven
  Brooks
   Whisperings of your favorite
       Fountainescue poetry books
         Dancing~embraced!
  Radiance aglow~quadrophonics
Unutterably enchanting
     Glorious Swans of Sound Nebulae
         Swimming Endlessly~on Thou~
                 Laser beam gaze to my heart's
            Golden dream Fabulae.
Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic love/ox
Hello, don't hang up
I know you don't know me
But I believe I know you
I know your dreams
I know your desires
Of the darkest seduction
From a strangers voice
Of how I would use you
But strict with kindness
Punish you with lusts
Lusts yet unknown to you
Lusts to ravish your body
To please you in many ways
All the ways you dream of
Would you dare to know me?
Would you dare return my call?
Don't be afraid of the dark
All you need do is step inside
All you need do is use the phone
Dial my number, I dare you
Copyright © Chris Smith 2014
 Oct 2015 Val
Willem Boonzaier
Maybe we never really knew each other
Or even had something in common
But you were still my family
But God has taken you to the place where he wants you to be

You are looking down at us from where you belong
Wrap your wings around your mom to keep her strong
Dance with her in her dreams to her favourite song
Protect her broken heart forever, you are still her son

You will be missed with broken hearts
Holes inside our souls that will never be filled
 Oct 2015 Val
Queenie Florentino
Tonight,
I want to hide behind my keyboard
And be the words in my poem.

And if my poem does speak
nonsense, that is because
I am
in word and in flesh

the absolute of it.
-*qyf
 Nov 2013 Val
Wedyan AlMadani
Pray
 Nov 2013 Val
Wedyan AlMadani
Get on your knees and pray
like you won't get another day
to repent your sins and break away
nor find another way
to escape hell's ray
the hell in your mind, but wait
all you gotta do is astray
fall deep into the bay
to free your mind of the price you gotta pay
and your soul of the pain that still preys
to lose yourself and sway
in a world of grey, like Ray
get on that ride and get away
from a world with no say
and just play
with prose and poetry
till you meet me halfway
By Ray, I was referring to Ray Charles
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