She was a swan. A swan of white and subtle grey who would dance around my kitchen in the middle of the night. Her fingers pricked the edges of my face as she slowly lifted my frown into the first smile i’d seen in awhile. She was a dancer but not like the elegant ones you see in the ballet shows, she had a mind of her one. She was the ugly duckling but a beautiful one indeed. The way her white feathers caressed my thoughts kept me guessing. The way she danced kept me wanting more.

Summer pleasures they are gone like to visions every one
And the cloudy days of autumn and of winter cometh on
I tried to call them back but unbidden they are gone
Far away from heart and eye and for ever far away
Dear heart and can it be that such raptures meet decay
I thought them all eternal when by Langley Bush I lay
I thought them joys eternal when I used to shout and play
On its bank at ‘clink and bandy’ ‘chock’ and ‘taw’ and
    ducking stone
Where silence sitteth now on the wild heath as her own
Like a ruin of the past all alone

When I used to lie and sing by old eastwells boiling spring
When I used to tie the willow boughs together for a ’swing’
And fish with crooked pins and thread and never catch a
    thing
With heart just like a feather—now as heavy as a stone
When beneath old lea close oak I the bottom branches broke
To make our harvest cart like so many working folk
And then to cut a straw at the brook to have a soak
O I never dreamed of parting or that trouble had a sting
Or that pleasures like a flock of birds would ever take to
    wing
Leaving nothing but a little naked spring

When jumping time away on old cross berry way
And eating awes like sugar plumbs ere they had lost the may
And skipping like a leveret before the peep of day
On the rolly polly up and downs of pleasant swordy well
When in round oaks narrow lane as the south got black again
We sought the hollow ash that was shelter from the rain
With our pockets full of peas we had stolen from the grain
How delicious was the dinner time on such a showry day
O words are poor receipts for what time hath stole away
The ancient pulpit trees and the play

When for school oer ‘little field’ with its brook and wooden
    brig
Where I swaggered like a man though I was not half so big
While I held my little plough though twas but a willow twig
And drove my team along made of nothing but a name
‘Gee hep’ and ‘hoit’ and ‘woi’—O I never call to mind
These pleasant names of places but I leave a sigh behind
While I see the little mouldywharps hang sweeing to the wind
On the only aged willow that in all the field remains
And nature hides her face where theyre sweeing in their
    chains
And in a silent murmuring complains

Here was commons for the hills where they seek for
    freedom still
Though every commons gone and though traps are set to ****
The little homeless miners—O it turns my ***** chill
When I think of old ’sneap green’ puddocks nook and hilly
    snow
Where bramble bushes grew and the daisy gemmed in dew
And the hills of silken grass like to cushions to the view
When we threw the pissmire crumbs when we’s nothing
    else to do
All leveled like a desert by the never weary plough
All vanished like the sun where that cloud is passing now
All settled here for ever on its brow

I never thought that joys would run away from boys
Or that boys would change their minds and forsake such
    summer joys
But alack I never dreamed that the world had other toys
To petrify first feelings like the fable into stone
Till I found the pleasure past and a winter come at last
Then the fields were sudden bare and the sky got overcast
And boyhoods pleasing haunts like a blossom in the blast
Was shrivelled to a withered **** and trampled down and
    done
Till vanished was the morning spring and set that summer
    sun
And winter fought her battle strife and won

By Langley bush I roam but the bush hath left its hill
On cowper green I stray tis a desert strange and chill
And spreading lea close oak ere decay had penned its will
To the axe of the spoiler and self interest fell a prey
And cross berry way and old round oaks narrow lane
With its hollow trees like pulpits I shall never see again
Inclosure like a Buonaparte let not a thing remain
It levelled every bush and tree and levelled every hill
And hung the moles for traitors—though the brook is
    running still
It runs a naked brook cold and chill

O had I known as then joy had left the paths of men
I had watched her night and day besure and never slept agen
And when she turned to go O I’d caught her mantle then
And wooed her like a lover by my lonely side to stay
Aye knelt and worshipped on as love in beautys bower
And clung upon her smiles as a bee upon her flower
And gave her heart my poesys all cropt in a sunny hour
As keepsakes and pledges to fade away
But love never heeded to treasure up the may
So it went the comon road with decay

One glimpse of her Beautys
Rose Sway,
And Our Love is the Honey Stillness
Sweet caresses

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Clouds drifting
With Her Beautys Rain
Moonkissed mornings

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her magical mind
sets sparkles to wing
and the hard words are softened
in their respective faces by the touch
of her silken favours
as she weaves me through
her ideals with craftsmen's knowledgeable hand
adept at the use of her wares
but even knowing this
i cave in
because within my own
demon of futility sitting on his
pile of rust manufacturing great and small
mouse traps of the mind
throws me into the confusions
of trying to recapture that heady love affair
that torrid romance so filled
with such fulfilling joys i thought it could never end
but it did
and now my heart has revealed that
it has secretly grieved for the loss of her
delicate body next to mine
that my fool heart has wept for the loss
of her looking up into my eyes
and sweetly softly whispering i love you
her magical mind has won again
and we make love
i am enraptured of her beautiful details
of her in notion of her in concept
of her in every way conceived
as she breezes in
on her comfortable conversation
fascinated by all the aspects
of her faster beautys
her velvet smile
cannot be dimminshed
it gives a soul warmth
that is deeper than
the sensual
it breaths me
and when shes exhales me
i am sated

They are reflections of the world
We inhabit. Mirrored shards
Flung high into the air.
Sharing in all of beautys passion,
Caught in the lensflare of compassion
Bound to the refraction of selfless care.
Compounded with the crux of inaction.
Falling shards are somewhat sharp.

They tend to draw blood.

No fault of their own
For fault implies Blame
Blame implies control.

The arrow does not make the bow

O
You
Queen of Carthage!
Kiss me dearly
Through the violent storms
Mediterranean warrants
And be over me a watch
Like a lion and her cubs from the Atlas

O
You
Treasures of Masaesyli!
Bid me whole a glamour
Like colourful radiant orchids
Baked to bask
In the light sunset sheds
And price me golden amongst there is

O
You
Sweet olives Massyli begets
Feed me reverence the drops you hold
And lay me affectionate a sack
In the mild winters
With my soul a serene-calm

O
You Tripolitania!
Posit me shields
And hearten me as not afraid
The swords squatters lift
To jealously pierce the beautys I own

O
You
Tender night breeze of Cyrenica!
Solace my melting lips
When the dessert roars
And gentle my hand with seven kisses each

O
You
The pleasing of the heavens!
Idolize me like the Maghreb


Make Me Idol

©Historian E.Lexano

I will always cherish, preserve, and remember
Every moment that we spent together
Feelings remained internally lasting forever
Enchanting like a rose in a stormy weather
Embracing my body with your spiritual eyes
My love for you cries, and never dies
My first love the chosen one, my heart pounded
Stayed grounded, for you asking myself why you?
Something about you, captivated my soul
Started loosing self control, my heart went out of control
A seed you planted inside me, slowly beginning to grow
It was a beautiful feeling, closing in your presence
Didnt make any sense to me, as these feelings grew tense
Couldnt explain, I was going insane, your love infused Inevitable pain I gained, your beautys unmatched
Awakening arousal, happiness was my proposal
Your eyes, pink powdered cheeks, pretty lips, nice hips,
Long black hair well taken care everyone stares,
You can not compare, well prepared, clean unique, never Dressing messy, always humble, truly simple, classy sassy
Showing your shining smile, I notice cute dimple, clear without a wrinkle, sweet like candy sprinkles,
Specially gifted never cared what they thought of you
Keeping it true, if only you knew, everything grew,
Ever since I left you alone, my heart formed limestone
Through my veins, to the depths of my bones
I wish we were near reunited, a spark you've ignited
Hoping you will understand & Forever Im your friend
Im sorry for all the tears, my absence through the years, if You need me I promise ill be here, erasing all your fears, Making sure they vanish, quickly disappear My dear, ill do anything to make you smile, for a while At your house learning concepts from the bible, drinking Hot coffee or hot chocolate, donuts hanging out late night, Oh how can I forget, neither will I regret, all those times Everything was fine, loving you was a crime, praying one Day you'll be mine, cuz your my one of a kind <3...

Can i get a minute of your time.
A couple of minutes to see if i can change your mind.
You know i feel you, been crushing ******* the idea of us being together.
We met Score years ago and since I last seen you my lifes been looking a little better.
Can i take you out some time
a little time together to see if i could make you mine.
I've been thinking about you since the day we last chilled.
Wondering what the hell went wrong my light just went out like i didnt pay the bill.
Can invite you to a conversation
a chance to talk for hours about random things you know imagination.
You know you're a dazzling woman; beautys perfection.
From your hair to your lips, the way your eyes shine like star beams.
The way your smile makes the room glow like the sunshine gleam
You're universal a goddess even planets follow you..And me...
I'm in orbit around you...

i give pleasure and delight
my colors many very bright
i spread my wings as i fly
people watch me passing bye
my name is french its papillon
my beautys lovely next to none
the riddles there and plain to see
what am i supposed to be

A butterfly so beautiful n vibrant,
Bringing the smile on her beholders lips.

Flying so effortless... Jumping from one flower to another,
Aware of the short life, Yet..
Rejoicing and enjoying the life bestowered By her Creator.

Born without wings, As a creature everyone considered not pleasent to their eyes,
But once awake from her dormant sleep, This timeless beautys flight kept everyone mesmerized.

Never forgetting her origin, yet accepting the very change,
Playing with the wind, she moves so elegantly from one flower to another.

We never saw this type of end
i should have slowed down and stop to yeild. what i thought was beautiful freeing breeze was only black clouds calm before my freeze. To prove ones self takes hard knocks to my brain some stilljudge to cause an insanity of my soul. Holding so still smile on my face touch me now burn your hands your face i erase and turn to coal. I know who I am now accept the real me my light my darkness turn into one or to cut your chains ill set you free. mother may i? i need no answer no validation. im able to stand alone i was my own creation. my favorite sin? not the same girl i learned from my den beautys within ive gained knowledge from my many tours. pain equals love is this so? i embrace my pain and love just a word prove your actions your words i need not know. i am intrigued by your hate but with your first look in my soul you know this den of mine is your forever fate. you long for this and your mind races what is to be, ive chained your heart to mine now i decide and will blow your soul i set you free...

When things are too beautiful your jaw doesn't drop but the very fingertip of beauty scratches gently against your soul and leaves a dent big enough to remember not one night but over thirty.

I count you as one of those beautys,though I struggle beneath your sand filled gaze I am pinned by the realization I shall remember you.Not for one night but for thirty

And as morning arrives,the sun gently caressing your already profound beauty,my wobbly legs go askew as I take in the sight before me.
Stars would die if they touched you,not because you were a destructive minx,no because your power to change and influence would be so great they would radiate too brightly and burst

The moon would have to stray away from you for fear of suffering the same short lived existence,my dear I hope you now realise why you are alone,because people can not handle so much beauty in one fragile body that they need to push it away,push it away before it shows them all the corrupt blood threatening to stain their perfect canvas of deceit. But know my love to me I will never run for you are all that matters

Your gaze has its pretty solitude
It has journeyed like the moonlight
Everywhere for the roses of love,
Yet within
sighs
The sweetest luminous rose
In heavenly repose

Within your beautys most tender kisses
Are realms that caress things
Like flowers, hope, and rain

Your pretty gaze naturally
unloosens us
Like the evenings roses
sunflowers and stars
Sigh within sigh
Blush upon blush
Gaze within gaze
And
Your firm vulnerabilities
Is the romance of exotic waves
With their demure salsa
To heavenly shores

I would love to glow
With the moonlights honey flow
And that exquisite thing about you
That unloosens and soothes
Like rose candlelight
Nothing is much sweeter
Besides the evenings rain,
The honey melodies
of your sweet beauty

Reynaldo Casison

The honey is sweeter,
When one is sad,
The nights songs
With its pretty stars
can just about
Make one glad
Her heavenly silhouette becomes roses
With all her exotic poses

Every candles sighs
has your beautys kisses
Deeper within the vineyards
Of sweet blisses
Her silhouette becomes roses
With all her love
Like the moon
Luminous in sweet repose

When we feel the rain
Like champagne
We dream of our loves flowers
Caressing
Through the blue and golden hours
And her midnights silhouette
Becomes roses
For
Sunflowers mornings

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She sways within the Midnights
Vineyards an exotic gypsy
With a rose in her hair
Her Love is naked as the moonlight
Her gaze is a bouquet that sighs
My Beauty waltzes uniquely for you
To Soothe your Blue
with the Sublime
You ease your mind
Because shes simply fine wine
And for the first time,
Your love feels at home

Because theres Something unique
In her sway,
A sweet Affinity
like youve both
Caressed with the diamonds
And golden flowers of Infinity
Where sweet love is free to really love


She loosens her velvet robe
With your every care
And tousles the honey of her hair
And for the first time
The Rose love WithIn you
Is really there
Youre together alone
away from the tumult and bustle
Your heartache melts
like the Winter snow
With her Exotic beautys honey flow
The luminosities of the Heavenly moon
Intimately aglow

Because theres Something sweet
In her gaze, her love like candles
Tenderly ablaze
Like you both have felt the same
Sweet kisses of the Evening rain
And sipped its stars loving champagne

WithIn the moonlit canopy
Of divine vineyard vines
She salsas like shes read
All of Neruda sonnets
And Love poems
and even some of your own
And your kindred love
Is deep as the moon is high
And sweet in the Midnights sky
Her Beauty waltzes with you
And your Love together alone
Is renovating romance and sighs

Because theres Something exquisite
In her sway,
you can love her forever and a day
She waltzes in The Midnights
Vineyard like a Salsa rose
Her robe upon the caress
of the fine wine vines
You sweetly kiss your loves
rose bouquets within her breast
Tender sweet in her pretty soul
Youve both never felt so Whole
Her hair in the vineyard breeze
Her iris stilletos upon her heels
With the Rose Gold of the Moon
Your love luminously WithIn there

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Your hips are evening crescents
Of all sweet and luminous things

And our love is longer than the rains
Sweet kisses though the days are short
Our loves candles are long with the moon

Your exotic ballerina heels
Are a waltzing
Always with our love
Your pretty starry gaze is caressing
And your sweet beauty lighting candles

With the sweetest grace you sway
More fair than a rose vineyard,
The velvet train of your dresses hem
Shimmers
with the most modest diamonds
And lavendar irises
by the heavenly lakeshore

I felt the rain in quite a different way
This evening
it was sultry with your Sweet beautys
   exotic soothe,
And By Midnights candles bonfires
Our love is deeply sweetly soothed

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Roses are red, Violets are blue
sugar is sweet and prehaps so are you
But the roses are wilted and the violets are dead
The sugar bowls empty your wrists are stained red
The sun isn't shining, the sky isn't clear
there's no sliver lining cause your no longer here
Rain keeps on pouring, theres no end in sight
you're laying there frozen, so far from light
Your beautys unreal, your smile the sun
but time can't be turned nor your actions undone

Ah, My love Shes the most Exotic flower
At the High end Evening ball,
And In any designer artisan
shimmering dress
Shes exquisitely
Short yet gracefully tall
And shes the most exquisite flower
At the Midnights lakeshore
Shes just that naturally amazing
And charmingly great
Shes even sweet in tweed
And helps a friend in need

The Sweetest lady
My oh my
The Sweetest lady
Her Beauty tenderly bakes,
And its croissants and bouquets
Come one Come All

Aw, The way she waves to crowds
Is enchanting as the kisses of the rain
Its like shes sweeping their clouds
And blues away

The Sweetest lady
My oh my
She can drive one loves crazy
The Sweetest lady
My oh my
You dont know to say to her
Hey darling or hey honey
Its quite good that shes pretty
As the evening stars
As much as Shes quite funny
She has one writing ditties
By Loves candles and moonlight

And Darling, Exotic honey
Its Vineyard skies
With our Love
And the Rose moon
Is Caressing doves
My oh my
The Sweetest lady
Aw, we're just the rose blushes
In Your Moonlit Silohuettes
With The exotic folklore
Of your Sweet beautys pirouhettes
My oh My
The Sweetest lady
We feel an exquisite kind of love
Thats uniquely carefree and not ironclad
She makes the evenings
Flowers, koalas, and poets glad
With Sweet moons

Aw, my oh my
The Sweetest lady
And with the rain and Diamond moons
You feel it too
Were crazy and blind for you,
Our love is sweetly crazy
and blind for you
The Sweetest lady
My oh My
You make my Love long
As the days for midnights
with the sunflowers
Irises
And roses
In heavenly and exotic repose
To Sweetly Sing Blush and Sigh
For The Sweetest lady
My oh my
My oh my
My oh my

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With The Rain
Luminous Sweetness,
The Evenings Sparkles
With Its Stars And Exotic Moon
I Gaze WithIn And my love
Hymns of you

Your Beauty Is A Fine Wine VineYard
That glows Sweet
WithIn your Sultry pretty Soul
Caress Your Islands
Of Rose Honey
and
For Our Love
Feel more Carefree and whole

I Adore every Melody
Of you that Sings like Rain so Sublime
Your Exotic Ballerina Soul,
Even the Midnight tousles of Your hair
Let us Unwind wherever
Our Loves Soothes Like honey there

Majestic With Sweet modesties
Upon the Heavenly lakeshore
The Irises sway
Flowers of your Beautys caresses
I Gaze WithIn
And
My love Hymns for you

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Soothe me Within the Rose Stillness
Of your Love with your Sweet Beautys
Rain and Harmonica hums

Soothe me through all the pain
Until Our Love blooms forever gardens,
Roses irises sunflowers sighing
With our love
Blushing with your exotic beauty

Steady the Shivers like Moonlight
Upon the Salsa waves dreaming
To luminous shore,
And You are my Sweet Sultry dove

Soothe me to the first honeysuckle blush
And infinite rose sighs of your love
My Sultry dove

Ah let me adore your Unique beauty
When all the revelers have drifted
Like clouds
And Let our love kiss sweetly
more than honey
WithIn

Let Us Feel your Beauty like a Salsa rose sway like the Exotic Vineyards of May

Soothe me Sweetly the way only
Your Unique beauty
and Exquisite love can
Soothe like Roses within Sighs
our rose golden moon
Sweet within
Midnight skies

Soothe me beyond the blue
to Our loves infinite honeymoons,

Soothe me my Sultry dove
Within the Candle Stillness of Your love
Were neither above or below one another
Were deeply sweetly Within,

Soothe me to our heavenly and exotic
Flowers that sigh with moonlit serenades
To bloom and lovingly sway

Soothe me through the clouds
With the sweet rain of our loves kisses
That robes like golden sunshine
And rose moonlight your Sweet beauty

Light the Candles
within the Crescent hours
Youll be feeling like the Summer flowers
In the deep sweet breeze

Soothe me to the infinite gardens
of your love
Soothe me within the heavenly vineyards
Of our love my Sultry dove
Soothe me through the Shivers
Like our love is the moonlight
For the salsa waves dreaming
Themselves to Shore,

Soothe me cool and soothe me warm
Soothe me Whole
Within
the Candle
Stillness of Your Love
my Exotic Sultry dove,
Its always been you
With the Stars and Moon
Ive always loved
And
Adore

Reynaldo Casison

Moonbeams waltz
Somehow naturally
They just do
And candles lit are left to sigh

Waves salsa
Naturally somehow
Its the **** moonlight
And I long for you
To love me like waves
To golden luminous shore

Sweet irises along the evening
Lakeshores are swaying
And swaying
Its the **** caress of breeze
With the stillness of my love
Fine wine ballerina are you
Longing more than I
Could that be so
The moon is aglow
I could feel it by the depths
Of your rose sighs
Like the way you can feel the rain
And the maples can feel honey

The moon is a luminous rose bouquet
With its champagne of stars
For your sweet gaze
To kiss and kiss and kiss
With your love for me
And my love for you
Sky midnight blue
Is more voluptuous with your beauty
Somehow naturally

The roses that are yet to be
Wear your beautys firm delicacies
Blushing and blushing
Somehow naturally

The silhouettes of the waves
And sunflowers
Become your loves exquisite rhythms
Somehow naturally

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Warmth of a rose ballerina
Salsa waves
That rather not fight
Feeling the luminous shore
Like jazz and songs

She doesnt mind
How clumsy one may be
They can appreciate her
moonlit grace
All the more

With love she caresses
Every season
Even March opens its drowsy gaze
To her Rose stars
Intimate and afar

Beauty that is what moves us
Rhythms like candles sweetly ablaze

Rain is reminiscent
Of her Beautys honey
Swaying
in the stillness and breeze

The fine wine ones are their own
canopy and vineyard

Feel the roses and sunflowers
Bloom in the irises of moonlight

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You sway your hips
and all the vineyard is surreal
You sing your rain
And all the pretty flowers blossom
Once again
I felt with evening caress
of breeze moon and fine wine stars
That you are my sweet friend

The moon rose and gold
goes waltzing
WithIn
Skies of our love
Voluptuous and intimate
With the heavenly stars up above
You sway your hips
and all the vineyard is surreal
Luminosities to cherish and behold

More than dream
You arent quite all that you seem
The waves like exotic ballerinas
Salsa to golden honey shores
Your beautys gaze kisses
with all our love adores

Goddesses down to earth
With the lakeshore irises
and songbirds mirth
You sway your hips
And all the world is surreal

I felt that Love would serenade us
Once again my sweet friend
And the roses with the rain
Grows nostalgic
For things like lighthouse piers
and sunflowers
Forever is long as it cares to be
It takes more than strength
To uncork the champagne
And
Forever is long as it cares
To sweetly caress gaze and see
The moon lets things be
Like a salsa rose
You sway your hips
And
All the vineyard is surreal

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