"ading" poems
A brother with a cute little lisp,
Or a place for like minded folks,
Relishing the beauty in place,
Tending to needs in time's cusp,
Allowing the easy flow of juices.
On the brink of civility & love,
Fading the differences between.
Fulfilling the ****** needs,
Loaning the best moments,
Easier is *** contraction,
Self-awareness needed,
Help yourself with the hand.
To the trickier ways of a district,
Redlight district is meant to be strict,
Aloof from normal, painful city,
Desired by many but visited by few,
Envious red shades flowing in & out.
Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 2:25 AM UTC
Shadows Apon The Floor
Music within the air memories to
heal the bitter soul.
The sounds of the past come to life
in rock n roll.
The lights from the stage.
Cast ghost's of many.
Taking us all past the pressent.
To a perfect timeless age.
Nights of passion that exist evermore.
Casting the sprits magic.
dancing with the ghost's light's
casting shadows apon the floor.
Secrets of lovers and new best friends.
We kiss blindley taseting the magic.
For that moment all is real no
one pretends.
As the night flows like a curtain apon
a gentle southern breeze.
From the floor to the legend
this night does ease.
We write are own chapters all
ading in lifes book.
Regrets should be few.
For out of this night as much as we gave
we also took.
Hearts entangled memories forever
do we adore.
Dancing with ghosts of lovers past.
Keeping time with the shadows apon
the floor.
Jan 6, 2010
Jan 6, 2010 at 6:52 AM UTC
Yes kuya, it's nice to dream once-in-a-while
Like you, I used to dream about us
Of happy things we can do together
For it costs us nothing to dream.
Like you, I dreamed of us walking in your farm
As we see the beauty of the sun rise in the morning
Slowly feeling its gentle heat on our skin
Feeling the fresh breeze upon our face.
See the beautiful hue of sun setting at dusk
Enjoy the beauty of nature's painting in the sky
As you give your ading a backride home
Enjoy dinner of freshly harvested greens.
I dreamed of the flowers you used to tell me
Like you, I see you pick and give them to me
I see the animals of the woods by your yard
Coming to say hello before they retire.
It's nice to think the dreams you dream of us
Seated by the tree shade at the golf course
Sipping ice cold peach tea after your golf
Enjoy the fresh wind and bright sun.
But all these kuya I ceased to dream
Didn't you tell me to enjoy what we have now?
Yes, I am enjoying what we have now
Minus the dreams for they mean nothing.
March 22, 2010
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Mar 22, 2011
Mar 22, 2011 at 6:43 AM UTC