"figers" poems
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I.
Wake up my darling,
Your eyes I want to behold,
Empyrean turquoise.
II.
Wake up my darling,
Your ears I want to whisper,
Listen to my love.
III.
Wake up my darling,
Sway with me as I kiss you,
Your lips I'll indulge.
IV.
Wake up my darling,
Feel me as I enfold you,
Feel my warmth, dearest.
V.
Wake up my darling,
It's another new bright day,
To show you my love.
VI.
Wake up my darling,
Let me lock figers with you,
Jointly, we stride brave.
VII.
Wake up my darling,
Let me sing my love to you,
Feel peace in my song.
VIII.
Wake up my darling,
Wake up and savor my love,
This bond we relish.
X.
Wake up my darling,
Yesterday, now, forever,
Our love will not end.
IX.
Wake up my darling,
Together let's praise our God,
For blessing this love.
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with love <3
© Earl Jane
♥ E.J.C.S.
Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 8:42 AM UTC
Ginger twine wrapped tightly round his finger.
A slight smile across his even tighter lips.
Wound around his liquid thoughts
His twiney figers grasp the drinking glass
filled to the brim with sweet, sweet ice tea
Its rich brown shade mocking the color of the sky
It is here, in this place, where lemon lovers meet
You easily pinpoint the kind of souls they carry,
Simply by the shade of their sweet iced tea
And they carry that ginger twine, tightly wound
They carry that coil everywhere they go
Many ask if it is a symbol, or subliminally literal?
A invitation, or a silent and quiet warning?
But its just that ginger twine and sweet ice tea
I too, carry them everywhere with me
Golden in the sun, red in the mid-light
Circular and quite rough with deep rouge ridges
they're placebos of purpose simply right, simply true
If you wish to comprehend,shutdown all distraction
Then you will be here now and here you will stay
Humbly accept your ginger twine and ice tea
for that, my friend, is exactly happened to be me
and the way every sip slides down my thought
It tastes of determination, solitude, and hope
Oh how I love that ginger twine and sweet ice tea
Ginger twine wrapped tightly round her finger.
A slight smile across her even tighter lips.
Wound around her liquid thoughts
Her twiney figers grasp the drinking glass
filled to the brim with sweet, sweet ice tea
her rich brown shade mocking the color of the sky
Ginger Twine and Sweet Ice Tea
Wrapped tightly around me
Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 1:47 PM UTC
Why cant wishes come true
Exspesally when it deals with me and you
Why cant you see me how I act like when I'm around you
it figers to be a true love for me and you
How can this not come true when I know
You really like me too
May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 2:51 PM UTC
it creeps up on you like a snake
the figers come to life
they come and scare you in the night
the dark is only the start
of a new nightmare
Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 3:33 PM UTC