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"wishpered" poems
~ *Just like the movies, Everything went in a slow motion Teary eyes and wet cheeks Unexplained emotions 3 words He’s about to spill The air was cold The room went still “I love you” He wishpered It was the magic word That changed her world Never did she expect To hear those words For she always thought That she was never enough She felt loved She felt wanted Yet she was terrified Yet she was overwhelmed "I love you" He repeated It was the magic word That changed her world But the magic word, didn't work Silence was her answer Questions were her answer* ~
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
The Magic Word
My soul came to this world as conscious daydreamer hypnotized in ecstasy of sunlight like stars drinking sunbeams during day to shine bright in darkness emitted by all human faces in this world and light candles in sanctuary of human hearts. Sky must absorb human shadow to let Universe breathe. Sun must be God for stars, the Source of Loving Light. I hear stars praying every night for darkness not so vivid to survive, for darkness not too deep but perfect enough to be called part of their God, so they forget death. Stars like human beings need shadow to come back home. Stars are living proof world is too dark to keep pure light. Darkness is part of infinity. Without darkness soul would be mortal and Heaven empty. Darkness is God. The smallest star in the sky wishpered last night into my ear 'Be careful what You pay attention to in your mind, darkness or light. Let Your actions shine in the midst of storms. Actions are prayers. We are Angels watching over you from above. After death You will be God in Hell or God in Heaven. Remember that these two energies are deathless. Maybe some souls after death will split into two souls. Are You God of Day or God of Night? There is only one God, the One existing in Your heart. Be innocent like a moth dancing in moonlight. Harm nobody. Kiss flames.'
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 5:58 AM UTC
Gods of Light and Darkness
he  wishpered  into my ear so close  that i can hear what i loved to hear he said you know i love you i'll die for you my heart started to race . then  he ran  far away but i wanted him to stay i wanted to see his face then after 1 or 2 years i got rid of all my fears then i saw them kissing! him and the girl with the curly hair he is just a memory in the past memory that never meant to last.
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 8:44 AM UTC
memory
She slid my hands through her thighs and wishpered, " Your parchment, your pen, now write that poetry as our lips moisten sippin on each others words.”
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Mar 19, 2021
Mar 19, 2021 at 1:55 PM UTC
Foreplay
I had this fight in my head, Two voices screaming, I always liked Good, But listened to Bad. Good always screamed, That I was stronger than the drug, But when the time came, I squeezed her like a bug. Bad always wishpered, Right in to my mind, That this one time didn't matter, And I followed him blind. Years later Sadness came by once, And made me feel like sh×t, She told me in that seconde, That I was better than this. Right on that moment, The "light" I had seen, I throw out all the drugs, And now I'm 4 months clean.
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 5:07 PM UTC
Addiction.