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st64 Oct 2013
a day is a day is..
a day
hey?


since the day I saw
but a mere two days
hard to believe what I
saw
but I can't say.. I just can't
I might be blinded
by the contiguous-brilliance

today
I slow-pour this wondrous-concoction
into
this
wee poem-in-granite
and wait for the right-an-timely setting

and *tomowwow

we'll see..
won't we?



yesssssss...


S T - 23rd octo-octo 2013
how lucky anyone afforded the godsend of contrast :)


sub-entry: sunny..rainy


sunny.. yesterday, the sun hid its bold-face
rainy.. today, you go sit quietly now

one day.. will be
what will be.
jeffrey robin Mar 2013
She is lovely
Love

Container of galaxies

The heart beat
Etetnity

She is pure
Delight

She knows me

Well

Without the dots and dashes and the squiggly lines

She loves me for my ubadulterated
Ability
To
Say
Things

Or something

It's all okay

We are here

You and I

We don't try to live

We don't die
shelly Jan 2013
They did'nt accept me for no apparent reason,they disliked me ffor no reason.
Why? oh why? why did they hate me? why did they dislike me? .
why did they make me feel unwanted,unaccepted,invalid??.
I ask that question many times but then i realized i'm just not no ordinary gal.
I'm not a woman who's just simple, I have a vision,grace,class and most of all "I HAVE GOD"
Therefore I no longer wish to be accepted,i know where i belong .
I know God has already made a place and a way for where he wants me to belong,"I'M ALREADY ACCEPTED BY THE HOLY ONE".
Yessssssss!!!!!! Oh yesssssss!!!!!!! Oh yes!!!!!!!!!.
I'm accepted ,they knew why??????I'm accepted and that's just the end of the story,i'm just God's choosen one.

written by pmj
Jonny Angel Feb 2014
I am up with
the rising sun,
covered,
blanketed,
awash
in your
glistening-glow.

O what sensuous sounds we make!

O the sweet melody,
it's music to my ears!

Gliding
so smoothly
in & out,
plunging
toward
an explosive free-flow.

Hug me darling,
kiss me sweetheart,
squeeze me tightly sugar,
I am getting
closer to the brink.

I will not fight you,
you play your part so well,
you make it right!

O honey,
please understand,
these things I do
think about,
pen them
with thoughts of you,
so early
in the morning.

Yesssssss,
that's right,
just perfect,
such lovely-ecstasy
you give me!

If you only knew
& now,
I know you do
move me,
there's proof here,
lot's of it.

O dear lady,
I confess,
I'm such,
made a huge mess!

— The End —