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Nieve Jun 2015
The Lioness is one of God's majestic creatures
She is mighty ferocious fierce and brave
Prides herself in her features
While killing the antelope she has desperately crave
The Lioness is filled with love
Only as she watches her cubs
With the lion her belove
And protects them from the hard stubs
The Lioness is not submissive
She lets the lion become king for as long as she pleases
Never permissive
Until hell freezes
The Lioness is the true queen of the pride
No one dares challenges her
If you do you will not slide
You will only talk of blather
If you hear her fearsome roar
then take heed of this lore
ISIAKA AKROMAH Feb 2020
Oh! Thou sweet land of the free, 🇱🇷

You paved the way so others could find their ways

Where men of letter fought for a better day,

And find solutions without delay.
 

Oh! The first daughter of Africa 🇱🇷

Your children lied in a chronic state,

 as certain 'negatives' have long assumed the
roles of 'positives' in their internal system,

And the govern has become ungovernable.


Oh! Belove mama Liberia 🇱🇷

Your children are ruled by People who only let their bias egos and emotion speak for them.

People who cannot address their fellow people without reading it from the papers!

Every word they say is what their hearts never possessed nor desire.



Oh! The first star of the white man's grave🇱🇷

Agony has become the crying concern of your children,

Crying for liberation in the hands of the oppressor

Their cruel wicked hands have turned our situation into a desperate one


Oh! Mama, you children can't bear it any longer🇱🇷

They are now surviving instead of living,

Should they die hoping for better days,

Or keep surviving the horrible ways,
Land of the free
Adrian Ware Aug 2015
I am left yearning for her
For when she is not in my presence
Time passes by and I'm just left counting the seconds
And they drag on like years
So when a hour passes by I try to picture her being there
I yearn for her unprovoked protest
The words in which she speaks just to start a argument
My belove I enjoy your idea of torment
Because the sound of your voice makes everything more interesting
I yearn for her lips, her hips, and the feeling of her soft fingertips
Every single feature leaves me stumbling over my own words
Which is why I desire her
So yes when she is not next to me
I yearn for her
Every second, every hour weather asleep
My mind travels, seeing as the future unravels
I only want to carry her
As I wait for this once in a life time marriage to occur
Mr Xelle Apr 2015
Don't forget about Love
the root of all things
those who do become entangled with time are always timing everything.
Don't forget belove
Don't forget about Loving Me
I won't forget
I won't forget about you..
..No matter what i do belove
I won't
keki Dec 2010
i seek into nothing but to touch other and not any die of pain and suffer.

i belove the closes that carries my dreams and make them happen.

i create new art but don't say peep or dare to share my art.

i never forget you i will remember you.

i never give up on me and you.

but nothing revolves around me so i quite the i's and move on to you

you draw an image to your true character not some celebratory off some blog/post you choose not your parents. If you done something wrong and you thinks its your fault it's not look to the positive side the negative light up your light and move like a feather in the wind
Third Mate Third Jun 2014
the error rate of rage and snarl,
so very high

the youthful intolerance of every sad slight,
wearies me

the political correctness of the day spoils,
both the day and the night,
words can never harm me

who owns the truth?

the truth I belove is the opened arm,
the child comforted,
the kiss of the
parent and the child

not a fleer, or unafraid,
a grown man who has raised his fists in anger,
I defend fierce mine and my rights,
attack me with stick and stone,
and you shall run into my knife unsheathed

but the snarlers and the goose steppers
almost always fail,
choking on poisoned vitriol,
their own petard does not hoist them,
except to the gallows of the nothingness of infamy

I fight for tranquility and green pastures
where all shall lie down with whom they want

yet all I see is the valley of the shadow,
all I hear is the rattling from the valley of the bones

strange is the calm I feel, for rage is an old companion

my weapons are neither dull or rusted,
or put away for never to be used

come to me in peace, one by one,
come to me with chivalrous acts and kindness
spread like thick butter on dark country bread

I will easy embrace, protect and defend,
all the days of my life

rage against the dying light if you must,
but do not deny that rage hasten the dark
Dante Rocío Sep 2020
I still have to and follow the inquiry
to learn to belove
at paid attention
every face
shaping
I encounter.
Because there is no fleeing
from any of them
when I look in the mirror
well
(and in dark glazed)
Greatest yet most complex to resolve
Portrait
Of strong tanned
Like a sword’s leather hilt
Shoulders:
My own highlight face.
ove is instead of thousand words
But what about other feelings
Is it really by love we are going towards?
only by love we receive all these healings?

Love could be different at all
Someone is enough to see lovely eyes
Full of tears, like a wild waterfall
Wiping them, falling in paradise

Someone needs just a simple smile
To be completely captivated
Or get a gift once in a while
Perfect gift does someone motivated

There are people who value action
By helping, you made them loving you
But if your care doesn't get good reaction
Try another love, your skills will accure

Someone is enough feeling your touch
Keep your hand closely all the time
Or when for the bad, love is not judged
Forgiveness is not a part of the crime

But what about the words we are use
My words are not read beside a nice pic
Simple "I love you" we often abuse
"My love" on thin heart is a worth slick

And what about the music we are listening to?
Melody makes me dancing distraught
But words make us cry and admitting to
in 10 years they'll tie me up in love knot

Insightful love story it's my belove
Give me the hope, words will play
Say "I love you" to your love
Because soon you mightn't be able to say
My beloved
You make me for get my chores, the fact that I have a brain instead of a heart
Belove
I fantasize about kissing you, your touch, having *** with you, sleeping with you
Beloved
All I want is your smiling eyes, tender kisses and your gentleness



‎محبوبي
‎ أنت تجعلني أنجز أعمالي الروتينية ، حقيقة أن لدي دماغًا بدلاً من قلب
‎ محبوب
‎ أتخيل تقبيلك ، لمستك ، ممارسة الجنس معك ، النوم معك
‎ محبوب
‎ كل ما أريده هو عيناك المبتسمتان ، قبلاتك الرقيقة ووداعتك
Melody Dec 2017
He died and she was alone
But she stood strong
For she was wearing
Tiara of his love
And still clearly hearing
His voice echoing
I'm with you
Belove.
Please check out my all poems and comment about how i write. I want to improve my way of writing. Your guidance will be enough helping. I'll be thankful
P I Y U S H Apr 2021
My clear Dream girl, you inspire me to write.
I love the way you care, amour and love,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the smart belove.

Let me compare you to a loving bay?
You are more caring and more sarcastic.
Black breeze ***** the daring dancers of May,
And the springtime has the phenolic plastic.

How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your glorious Eyes, Sighs and Voice.
Thinking of your alluring Sighs fills my days.
My love for you is the beautiful ties.

Now I must away with a staring heart,
Remember my fond words whilst we're apart.
Not friends, not enemies just strangers with memories
Mr Xelle Jul 2015
So I call to heavens and watch the clouds dissappear so I call to hell and watch money reappear..
Stand right in a moment of deceit but were talking about time it's hard to be pure..
Love and the belove most dead some will **** you oh Math what's the reason?

Easiest equation just because you live together dosent mean your not distant just because your distant dosent mean that he isn't real..

I believe I'm ready
Mr Xelle Mar 2014
Remember me?
I was the awful I was the scary one.
Ooh Remeber me?
I was the broken I was the hopeless
You couldn't see
My heart was frozen but you could not tell.

Well now I see now I see I messed up,
Belove.
Mr Xelle Jun 2014
The wind gently sways
As the trees softly chase...
The moon and stars gets bright after Dark,
My eyes wonder high as my heart stops to cry.
Keep moving belove just keep chasing the light.

Lift my hands
I'll dance with the leaves
The branches know who I am
As we move to the beat

...the beat of life
Greatest song
Neeraj Apr 2018
My tears have a story to speak
This love is at the peak
Her pious soul describes her beauty
That celestial smile makes her fruity
The one who defines as my Goddess
Her opulent love is her prowess
My mma is an embodiment of fragrance
Moon shines before her presence
I Neeraj can't see my mother
Her love can't be replaced by other
My mma's hug has immense affection
Before her love, others come to cessation
Mma you remember this little child
Even in my faults you always were mild
Mma I am scared to be alone
Inside the blanket, whole night I moan
Mma feel so hungry of your love
Am your baby, you are my belove
This is the story of my dear
She is my only Teddy bear
She is the properiter of our heart
How to describe through my art
I am not a poet to say these lines
your mushy smiles make it more closer to mine
Love your mother
Madalasapriya Apr 2020
Every night I saw you
Every night beside me
I feel to forget,  secret yet hidden pain
It's all about meanings
You teach me
With that smile to forgive my past
Let me make it those finest memories
Which will last between us
Cover my past, belove my present
Upbringing my future with you
Let me love you, let me love forever
Let me love you to endure...
Love is beautiful
Neeraj Aug 2019
Fragrance that something binds us
That magical feeling of buss
Your tender nature beats my heart
With you only my life starts
I swear to only love with you
Our mushy love makes us two
Your fruitful love keeps me valour
That celestial smile makes you near
To make you happy its my duty
You are my belove you are my cutie
I stand behind the wall to see your smile
Your lovely heart make you smite
I left off being single now you my wife
After love you I got the meaning of life
I surrender my everything before you
To not to loose you I pray to God too
You the only one who comes in my dream
In beauty you are on extreme
I blush when you come across me
For always care your smile I am always free
This is how I share my feelings
Your tight hug is only my healing
Soul speaking
Matt Buyanga Nov 2019
Love can't be described.It has no shape, it has no form.Love is not an object.Love does not conform.Love enters our livesThe moment we are born.From the cradle to the grave,Love's in everyone.Love burns like a candle.That sometimes flickers but never dies.Love may be invisible,
Although it's right before your eyes,Love can leave you empty,Love can make you whole.Love can make or break you,Love is in your soul

Love is in your heart,
Love is in your mind.
Love doesn't discriminate,
Love is always blind.

Love is universal,It encompasses the globe.No matter where you are,Love has a language all its own.To love another human or whatever it may bewith all of your heartCan be seen as a work of art.You brush, you stroke, you pour, you spill,And upon each action your heart will fill.Hours are spent in an endless gaze.That shall remain for all your days,With each addition to the paper,
You realize your love will never taper.And in the end you will finally see,That all of your mistakes were meant to beLove is all around you.There's plenty of love to spare.You cannot see or touch it,
But love is everywhere.Love's the greatest power,
And yet it is so small.Love's a gift from God to be shared amongst us all.
Lottie White May 2020
in the quiet of morning,
i glance to my side and see my faithful companion,
my soon to be bride.

her hair scatters across the pillow,
beams of gold spun sunlight,
face lax, lips opened wide
as she flitters away
from the cold grey in her mind.

i smile a secret smile,
brush away tiny frowns all the while
she slumbers unaware.

my heart bursts from my chest,
lips brush against her eyes closed to rest.
small murmurs escape her mouth,
protestations mumbled through her pouts.

and still, her mind gives up.
her eyes flutter open,
i succumb
to her baby blues that i belove.

curling close and holding her tight,
for nothing in the world feels quite so right
as she does nestled in my arms
on cold grey morns.
The sphere-cord spirit soul mind et emotion of Perfecthood.

³ECO-CITERN MALMÖ
Mermaid:

This is the rating of dullness everywhere & anywhere;
Death & Dirt.
Lost & Lust.
**** et Pawn.
ill-tracy &  ill-moral.
Prematured & Overlyriped.

Desire is a corded mind will
Passion is an emotionate stationery
Imbalance is a soul depthmentory
Instability is the only spirited fear.

Aviod consequences do not be like the storks
For a grain of wheat falls down and dies before it learns disciplinary.

Hear no evil
see no devil
feel no rivery
taste no mistake
& breathe in no errors.
This is the eternal living cells plan.


The Psalm sin is Delilah "The-Lilly"
The Psalm wellness is "Aphrodite-Hera"
******-seduction & Foolish mistake
Is 49% in ranking rated power
When advise calculated sperical.
The curse? off course A cause
(Cos,*** cure).

A mare-Maid is a Malmö
my school pet friendly
Do not think you are unluckily
for I have given you the Covenanted-Law
In folklore.

PYRAMIDFIED
Mother:

I know of ten thousand women
called Jane and Maria,
but I have not seen any two
who truly were the same.

Mirror twins are different in intentions,
although their features Jibe,

And lovers think quite different thoughts while laying side by side.

In minor ways we differ,
in major we are the same.

I note the obvious difference
between each sort and type,
but we are more alike,
my friend,
than we are unalike.

And in love we are one,
one light.


I know the sacrifices that make up a mother,
I know a good woman
by her she raise up her daughter,

By her noble character
she builds up a home,
her husband has full confidence in her
& lacks nothing of value.

The knot of her union is uderstanding
the price of her child is wisdom
& the bond of her friendship is visionary.


her lamp does not go out at night
she smile at eternal life.
she speaks with acknowledgement,
faithful instruction is on her tongue
a good mother is to be praised.

CITADEL-IFIÉD
Bridal Wife:

Born out of the mud of heaven
Sister of the garden
fair & lovely
close to the night,
Eve, is her name.


Moonlight is her smile
sunshine her strength
the waters beneath her
is a sacred oath of union.

Like a lotus flower that blossom in mud,
be patient,
for she's a sure bloomer
& her bliss is to comfort her belove.

Her voice is a Star-dusted storm
blowing easy on festive seasons,
her touch like cool breeze
she set her lover free.

Her portion is care
her portion is rare
she is the kind emotion the ocean seeks from the wind,
an amazing peace
when darkness embraces.

Dearly beloved is the healing of union
she remember the vows of a ring
fulfilment of sacred purpose,
she complete life
she's everlasting.


Oh pray my wings are gonna fit me well,
as our bodies make melodious chants
as pure as hyme
and psalms that flung to heaven
our spiritual home.

I am as Adam,
you're the flesh of my flesh
and bones of my bones.
we are One body a family tree.


AXUMIFIED
Daughter of the god's;

Homely cosmology is beautiful
& cosmetical surgical is flirtatious
but by wisdom a home is built,

And through understanding
it is established;
through knowledge
its rooms are filled
  with rare and beautiful treasures

Seek for counsel
as sheba my daughter,
& by discipline choose your friends correctly
for your character determines your destiny.

Do not shy away from rebuked
for rightness comes with a smile
and a rod spared, spoils the child.

I know the young & merry
but remember daughter
charm is deceptive,
and beauty is fleeting;
seek life and essence
and nature will crown your purpose
with Joy.

Mother's are made to support
Aunties are made to instruct
A wife is made to comfort
Daughters et sisters are made to complete & not compete

The Lord gave a simple prayer
recite it daily before dawn,
& your soul will be free as butterfly
your intentions harmless as a dove
and all your path shining brightly.

Nothing much to say,
nothing is new to the sun
they who love good, seek good
they who love good, see good
and good advise are as firm nails.
Mr Xelle Jan 2020
Things seem so fake
I seem so fake.
Days run on Days
I run on Grace.
So close to hell
Man the Stinch of the place.
The stinch of my pride
I’ll be lying if I’m not scared inside.

I’m not Suicidal but sometimes I wanna die,
If Love is the Prize, If life is Wise
God is True and Every man is a lie
Then Forgive me Belove for letting my life be a lie.

— The End —