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Jun 2016 · 811
Marry Merry Mary
Dance like a bee.
Read in the library.
Drink tea.
Sleep under a tree.
Be a fairy.
Watch the sea.
Marry Mary.
And do whatever makes you merry.

*But please don't tell Cherry.
Jun 2016 · 817
Tea Time
Darling, thank you.
Your love had made me
But please forgive me
for sanity had never been
Jun 2016 · 452
Passing Summer Day
is just a passing summer day,
but was never meant to stay.
Jul 2014 · 930
The Truth In Our Stars
When you find the one,
          all the hours, days
          and years before
          cease to exist.
It's a birth
          of a new star
          with your names
          written in it.
Jun 2014 · 854
Wishing Well Gone Dry (15w)
Hope turns to desperation.
    You waste your pennies and wishes
    on a well gone dry.
Jun 2014 · 21.1k
Room 143
Funny how we both
    don't believe in forever
but here you are
    lying with  me
    on my death bed.
After 50 years,
    we're still together

*and maybe even after death.
Jun 2014 · 1.1k
The Truth About Summer (20w)
You loved me when
   I was loved by everyone else

but when I was lonely,

*you only made me lonelier.
May 2014 · 11.8k
Remember Me (20w)
For every shade
     of green you see
For every wave
       you catch in the sea

*I hope you remember me.
May 2014 · 654
1, 2, 3
Lovers under the tree
4, 5, 6
Light the candle sticks
7, 8, 9
Sweet kisses and wine
Guess the end.
May 2014 · 12.7k
A Tribute to Papa
You may have died young,
        but as long as
        my words live,

*You will never grow old.
Apr 2014 · 1.2k
Only at Night (20w)
She is the brightest star
        in the night sky.
But in the morning,
        when the sun comes,
              *she is nothing.
Mar 2014 · 4.0k
Goodbye Butterflies (10w)
The butterflies*
        turned into ravens,
Feasting over
        my ***** feelings
Mar 2014 · 1.1k
We are the stars*
       stolen from the sky.
We owe to hide
       but we choose
       to *shine
Mar 2014 · 1.3k
The Unloved (10w)
Like people,
         books are waiting
         to be touched
         and loved.
Mar 2014 · 892
The Weeping Daisy (15w)
A weeping daisy*
     In a field of
     laughing red roses,
     *Alone and surrounded
     By thorns.
Mar 2014 · 1.2k
In Sanity and Insanity (20w)
Voices in my head,
            wanting to be heard.
            but even in the midst
            of my insanity,
            *I choose you.
Jan 2014 · 1.4k
Loving Annabelle (15w)
Time forgives and time forgets;
          But between cigarette smokes
          And spilled beers,
          **I remember you.
Jul 2013 · 1.3k
Why Tears are Salty
Tears are salty
To remind you of the sea
And the sea
Will remind you of me
And how I never wanted
Your tears to see
Jun 2013 · 1.4k
Perks of Dating a Poet (30w)
I speak in rhymes
But my love is divine.
And if you don't mind
Let's go beyond the lines.
Forget about the dimes.
My love will make you shine.
Jun 2013 · 1.3k
Dead Man's Tale
One day, under layers of earth
Where forgotten men sleep
And the rest of history are kept
You'll be worth more than gems and gold
Your memories will make the roses bloom
And grow a field of dancing daffodils
Or be a home to lonely birds
On the warm arms of your sycamore tree

And so if it comes
That time has to deny your breath
Do not be afraid.
Remember my love,
Even if you're six feet under
In all ways and always,
You are significant.
Jun 2013 · 2.5k
The Owl
The night is too old
Still I can't put myself to sleep.
The day is about to spring
But I'm dreaming
With eyes that are not close.
I hear the crickets sing,
I'll be missing the early bird's ring.
I watch Tuesday leave
And wait what Wednesday bring.
Dark as raven, the sky is dead
But with a few galactic kiss
The morning day shall live.
Stars are gone
The moon takes a gentle bow
As the horizon burns.
The sun will rise,
And daises dance
To the chant of early bees.
But I wont be there
To witness it all.
Because at six,
I'll be under the old crimson sheets,
Making love with my bed.
Jun 2013 · 1.1k
A Day With Da Vinci (15w)
Take me back to medieval Europe,
And tell me stories
That history did not know.
May 2013 · 988
The Ceremony (15w)
Forgive me.
I left my love
On the balcony
Where I have buried you

May 2013 · 1.1k
The Raven
A black bird peaked
On my blue window pane.
Its eyes are ****** red
And wings full of taken dreams.
It flashed a smile,
One that was not warm or bright,
Only dark and haunting.
Dare not to wink nor blink.
For I have seen on its eyes,
A warning told by sight.
It's waiting for me to sleep
Under these old yellow sheets.
And perhaps sing one last lullaby
Before its silver judging claws
Steal my breath.
Sleep well and tight.

**With capital R.I.P.
It's better than saying she's an *******, right? x)
May 2013 · 669
Lost, Found, Lost (15w)
          we lose ourselves,
          find it,
          but realize
          **it's not who we really are.
May 2013 · 938
The Visitor
Smiling, tiny shiny *****
Hanging on a dark, lonely ceiling.
The night dances as the wind sings.
A guest, ancient but unknown
**Has came to steal.
Do not let him in.
May 2013 · 1.1k
Dream, Sweet Dream (20w)
We are infinite.
For in my sleep
Where truth does not count,
Love is endless.
May 2013 · 1.9k
Eraser (20w)
A poem short and straight
A few space and phrase
Mistakes, need not be afraid.
I can undone the done.
May 2013 · 2.4k
Wake Up Betty Boop
Ticktock ticktock
Says the lazy clock.
Hear the morning sing.
Wake up! Wake up!
No more time for dreaming.
Bees? Snore?
You're still sleeping.
It's your boss calling.
Bang! Hurry! It's 8 a.m.
And the world keeps spinning.
Ting! You're late.
Prepare for screaming.
May 2013 · 3.5k
Stick and stones
Paper and pens
Better write
Than break some bones
May 2013 · 1.6k
Ping Poem
Sunrise in the night, pony with a poem.
Heaven in Hades, angels are high, stones are ******.
A shoe with a pet, a bed with a curse and a spoon with a hat.
Flowers for the crab, a song for the cat and a pool for a rat.
Rain on Sahara, drought on Niagara.
How's my house in Libya?
A bride in the gun, a heart on the sand and a son of a sun.
**** for buts, a penny for a *****.
All for a naughty nut.
Sanity of a fool, a sighing dead .
It doesn't rhyme nor it make any sense.
May 2013 · 1.5k
Dark Wonderland
Innocent lily on a filthy pond
Young, untouched
Lost in Dark Wonderland
The biscuit, rabbit and drink
All is a trick
Run, take my hand
Let me save you
From the red queen's unholy land
The hatter is a beast
Who pays for a kiss
Alice, do not be deceived
It's the devil's hiss.
May 2013 · 5.0k
Poem Written on Your Skin
I'll write a poem on your skin
With my lips, our love tattooed on every inch
At the back of your ear, your delicate nape
Your perfect spine and cheeks like wine

I'll breathe the words in your mouth
Let your soul read and keep my oath
Trace it in your waist and engrave the lines
Down to the lovely hidden shrine

Your eyes on my eyes, my warm hands on your hips
I can hear our poem inside your chest
The rhythm of our hearts will turn it into a song
And with your gentle kiss

*I'll write again.
May 2013 · 894
Ugly Hidden Truths
Lie and die.
Swear and perish.
Truth's not real.

Ask and seek
But answers never known,
Forever unknown.
May 2013 · 913
The Reaper's Party
By night at twelve,
You'll hear the cricket bleat.
Go dance the song of Death.
But remember to count your breath.
May 2013 · 1.6k
My Darling Succubus (20w)
I love the rush of blood
Whenever you're around.
Stay close
And touch me.
You've awaken my senses.
May 2013 · 920
I fall in the rabbit hole.
Play cards with the queen.
Meet the hatter who's mad as the twins.
Then marry the girl who stumble first in the dreamy hole
And made me sane and whole.
May 2013 · 833
Dream of a Highwayman
Dream of a highway man can't be burned
Nor it can be torn
It only floats in the air
Neither he can catch it.
May 2013 · 1.0k
Tonight's Love
What's behind those brown mystic eyes
Even the blind could see the sparkling light
What is this feeling? Hey! Tell me.

Touch me, sway me in the dark
Sweet whispers, I can feel your breathe in my ears
Hold me close, say the words I want to hear
Is this a dream? Don't wake me.

Let's not end the night
You keep me high with your kiss
This adrenaline hiss
Let me feel you, the love
Keep it burning
'Coz no one could stop us tonight
Nothing ..

Wild hearts playing lover's game
I feel you within me and now I'm yours
Our hearts beat as one, I feel the rush
This night will last forever

(Repeat Chorus)

Don't you know you're my fantasy
You're kiss is my wine, as our skin touches
I burn
Dizzy, an over dose of your caress
Playing in the dark,
Listening to the rhythm of our hearts

And now the night starts to end
Like the stars who leave the moon at dawn
Will you say goodbye?
When morning comes, will I be alone sleeping?
I'm yours but you aren't mine
But in the night, I'll be waiting
Because the night is ours
Tonight is ours
Song Lyrics (2008)
May 2013 · 626
Autumn (10w)
Autumn falls
Leaves are gone
The raven had come
May 2013 · 740
Apart (20w)
This is ME.
This is YOU.
And even in a poem,
Still separated
By the words and spaces in between.
Apr 2013 · 953
Maybe if I'll touch you
The way the summer sun kisses the daisy
*You will love me.
Apr 2013 · 2.3k
Blue Margarita
1st shot, I'll forget you tonight.
2nd shot, I should date Noah on the weekend.
3rd shot, Been 6 years since we tied knots
4th shot, This is for you and your lies.
5th shot, For the stripper with red *******
6th shot, Go to hell Steve.
7th shot, Why Steve?
8th shot, Steve ..
9th shot, I'll call Steve.
10th shot, Please come home. I miss you.
11th shot, One more Blue Margarita
12th shot, I'm not drunk.
13th shot, Hello Ben! Officially divorced!
14th shot, I know. His lose. Thank you.
15th shot, Blah.. Blah.. Blah..
16, 17, 18, 19, 20, How many shots?
Probably 21, drunk enough to slept with my husband's brother.
22, Ex-husband, Sylvia.
Mar 2013 · 4.9k
I am here. I am everywhere.

Every place you’ve been, I have waited.

Every face you’ve seen I have worn.

I have one name but thousands.

On your birth I am your twin.

At your death I shall be your shadow.

In a mother’s womb I have slept.

In a hero’s cry I have risen.

In the smile of a bride I took pride.

In a widow’s tears I am crushed.

I am the pledge of a groom.

I am the passion left by the dead.

I am the spark in every kiss,

The eternal flame of every vow .

Fourteenth of February I was born.

I am the spell in cupid’s arrow.

In the eyes of Aphrodite I am found.

Red as cherry I have been drawn.

I have no age. No gender.

I linger in your heart or perhaps in your mind.

‘Til eternity I shall live.

I am your hidden desire for others.

I am their hidden desire for you.

I am not LUST.

LUST is a friend and sometimes a foe.

TRUST is my companion. LIE destroys me.

BETRAYAL is my enemy.

TEMPTATION will lead you to another path.

Do not follow. You won’t see me there.

Don’t either find me. I WILL FIND YOU.

TIME is my deliverer. Be patient.

I have one name but thousands.

But you, you may call me


And I’m pleased to love you.
Adapted from Katy Towell's "Agony"
Mar 2013 · 2.2k
The Mo(u)rning
Long walks, long talks under the south sky, we knew it was love
December, snowflakes, cold night but you made it warm
White gown, black suits, sweet vows, but that’s not how it ends
Black lies, midnight fights, angry cries, we know it’s not love (not anymore)
This is the morning when the French man curses Paris
This is the morning when the sun loses its light
This is the morning when promises become lies
This is the morning when are love kisses the lips of goodbye
Because on the eighteenth, summer turns to winter
All that we have withers
Everything warm and bright fades on the arm of September
I can ******* tears, I can feel my fears
You walk away with no words of love to remember
Whiskey, dancing under the night sky, I have heard you died
November, tears fall, sorrow cripples like a thief
Ugly box, pale cheeks, another goodbye, I pray to see you breathe
Regrets, lost love, indecent goodbyes, you left me twice
This is the morning when the French man turns to dust
This is the morning when he takes his life
This is the morning when memories fake the aches
This is the morning when even fears and tears can’t bring you back
Because on the eighteenth, summer turns to winter
All that we have withers
Everything warm and bright fades on the arm of September
I can ******* tears, I can feel my fears
You walk away with no words of love to remember
Your awkward smile, your deep blue eyes
Old  photos will remind they’re once alive
Your broken dreams with an unfinished song
No more Tuesday nights for you to sing along
Because on the eighteenth of September there’s no morning, only mourning
Song Lyrics

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