The emerald round moon, it turns and it sways,
The dark of the night into the light of the day,
The quaint white shine camouflaged with grey.
Washes the grounds,
Like a globe on display.
The continents bare, dusts of calmed peace,
From above falls a tear, on the cheeks of earths face.
Her eyes they now weep, her heart not she kept,
Sadness she keeps, loss and but wept.
For death and the end, looms ever near,
Sadness,.dispair falls down her warm tears.
Crying for love, instead of the hate,
The fear thats alive in the string of all fates.
For nature of man, as quipped it can be.
Often can shine emense with beauty.
That lasts till eternal, through ages and time.
A hope and a will endure all of mankind.
© Apr 30
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What did you think?
My Flower
A drop of rain, it tears into a mistful pond,
Washing sands of time and dusts the dirt and worst of crime.
Its innocence follows the flowers that grow,
On the dry shore, in the dim shadow.
Wanting light and hope from fear,
Its petals fight, its beauty near.
Looming for the bluest sky,
Between the clouds, the moon and suns red rise.
Reach as she, her streching green.
As if to stir the darkness in between.
Grow and love and bloom my child.
My flower of the water, my rose of the wild.
© Apr 24
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Weeping Flowers
I captured the eyes of the beast,
Slowly regressed and beseeched.
A moment of clarity true,
A heart beating in dew.
The natural world prayed to the one,
That pictured the scene in tranquility gone.
Attacked by a desire of the purist orange fire
And burnt till there was nothing but none.
Inflamed the passion it went,
Till night slowly it slept.
And dawn came the sun,
In skies come undone.
And flowers they bloomed and they wept.
© Apr 23
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Lovers Kiss
At midnight your beauty rare as the moon,
Floating and lighting the nights darkened bloom.
A kiss, one so golden, your lips red and soft.
Playing like children, in winters first frost.
Deepness my mouth, wanting on yours,
Your touch so foreboding, your taste I need more.
Down to your neck, a golden white paint,
Softly caressed, my brush all but faint.
Your legs long and slim, like sweet roses grow,
In waters of angels, all in a row.
My love you are mine, I am yours too.
Together we die, torn ever strewn.
Finally the dance, ending to breath.
Our hearts missing beats, forever were theived.
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© Apr 22
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A Moment of Song
A moment lasting ever long,
Like fleeting notes within a song.
My ears received the moment more,
My hearts forever opened door.
It's beat moved me to my feet,
The rhythm slightly hidden.
It's sound, it put my soul to weep,
The message in my mind I'll keep.
As I regress so unforgiven.
© Apr 21
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The dark of the night into the light of the day,
The quaint white shine camouflaged with grey.
Washes the grounds,
Like a globe on display.
The continents bare, dusts of calmed peace,
From above falls a tear, on the cheeks of earths face.
Her eyes they now weep, her heart not she kept,
Sadness she keeps, loss and but wept.
For death and the end, looms ever near,
Sadness,.dispair falls down her warm tears.
Crying for love, instead of the hate,
The fear thats alive in the string of all fates.
For nature of man, as quipped it can be.
Often can shine emense with beauty.
That lasts till eternal, through ages and time.
A hope and a will endure all of mankind.
My Flower
Washing sands of time and dusts the dirt and worst of crime.
Its innocence follows the flowers that grow,
On the dry shore, in the dim shadow.
Wanting light and hope from fear,
Its petals fight, its beauty near.
Looming for the bluest sky,
Between the clouds, the moon and suns red rise.
Reach as she, her streching green.
As if to stir the darkness in between.
Grow and love and bloom my child.
My flower of the water, my rose of the wild.
Weeping Flowers
Slowly regressed and beseeched.
A moment of clarity true,
A heart beating in dew.
The natural world prayed to the one,
That pictured the scene in tranquility gone.
Attacked by a desire of the purist orange fire
And burnt till there was nothing but none.
Inflamed the passion it went,
Till night slowly it slept.
And dawn came the sun,
In skies come undone.
And flowers they bloomed and they wept.
Lovers Kiss
Floating and lighting the nights darkened bloom.
A kiss, one so golden, your lips red and soft.
Playing like children, in winters first frost.
Deepness my mouth, wanting on yours,
Your touch so foreboding, your taste I need more.
Down to your neck, a golden white paint,
Softly caressed, my brush all but faint.
Your legs long and slim, like sweet roses grow,
In waters of angels, all in a row.
My love you are mine, I am yours too.
Together we die, torn ever strewn.
Finally the dance, ending to breath.
Our hearts missing beats, forever were theived.
7
A Moment of Song
Like fleeting notes within a song.
My ears received the moment more,
My hearts forever opened door.
It's beat moved me to my feet,
The rhythm slightly hidden.
It's sound, it put my soul to weep,
The message in my mind I'll keep.
As I regress so unforgiven.
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Red Writes: started following you.
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Quite the series of love poems nicely done
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