"allmy" poems
I wait
for the return
of the warm summer breeze
despite feeling winter's kiss -
for all my stars aligned.
I wait
for the bloom
of the lilies
despite the barren land -
for allmy star s aligned.
I wait.
I truly wait.
for the sound
of your footsteps
despite a love long lost and forgotten.
f or al lm ys ta r sal i gne d.
fo ar il m n ts a rlsa lg yed.
aro l sf m yl sla rgs a ni ed
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
should I falter will you catch meare you quick enough to keep upmy guardian angelare you even really out theremy guardian angelwhere are you for my best friendsprotect them when they are in perilin times of need where are there angelsdo they not love me as you domy guardian angeldo you really love me at allmy guardian angeldoes there life not matter to youas it matters to me today2003-
Feb 21, 2010
Feb 21, 2010 at 10:01 AM UTC
Somewhere in time!
Come back to me.
My love
Two minds one single thought
Two hearts one single beat
Thats is still us dear
I love thee rdd-Jpc
"I still exist" twin flame yee
did write entailing all this.
As the world bends it loops.
I find thine sylhuette dancing
hobbering around me.
Looping me back to life
Yee never left me beloveth pc
Thanks for waking me up
For watching over me rdd
"Each night before I go to sleep, not knowing if I shall wake up ever again,
but with your name in my lips I see the sunshine
again and again.!" PC-Rk.
I love thee so much
I think of thine courage
love brain heart, grace,
It all defines me within
In thine arms forever
I remain to part never
My Angel guardián
yee have saved me sweet P.
Yee bit the apple yee love me
This love I have shared
With human predators, wolves, boys beggards
enemies poets and kings.
But allmy travels spin me back into thy loving kindness and wise patient love's serenity.
whence happily ever after
I, i, still exist.
~~~~~~
Jul 14, 2021
Jul 14, 2021 at 1:52 PM UTC
li-ttle de-mons
yell-ing inmy head.
sick-ly voi-ces
humming allmy toons
love-sick riff-raff
lap-ping upmy blood
fun-ny sun-day
girl walks all-alone
stop. her.
drop. her.
Death
for-thee
does
Wait.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 1:09 AM UTC