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~~Kookies...You showed your eyes thru your words hun....come back anytime and drop a lil something..you are most welcome here.....
~~Spacey....You are a trip arent you? I love the way you throw words around....have to read it twice soemtimes to get it but dam if i dont like the way you do it....thanks again...
~~Tenz...as always baby....beautiful writes..thank you hun.....see you again soon...
~~Simple pleasure~~
Simply put...a simple pleasure..
a heart i seek..the purest treasure..
a hand in mine that leads the way..
to walk with me as the chidlren play..
to whisper so delicately words needed to say..
upon my ear his beath will sway...
as we walk upon the edge of the sea....
hand in hand just you and me...
watching the waves crash hellachiously...
into the bed of the blackened sea..
as we walk together hand in hand..
our toes leave marks upon the sand...
hearing in the disatance the echo of the band...
no worry of anything but our hearts demand....
He stops abruptly on our view..
as he peers into my eyes so blue..
not saying a word as he touches my lips..
his hands fall upon my hips....
he kisses me gently yet harsh in his style...
as we stand in that same way for quite a while...
only to release and see his beautiful smile....
as he ravishes me again and fall to the ground..
silence sweeps our ears....nothing is sound...
just the beating of two hearts as they continue to pound...
together in unison...trembling yet bound..
So simply put..a simple pleasure....
A heart I seek....I found a treasure...........
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... Everywhere...
Posted: 1/22/2007 7:37:40 AM | ~~Dance as we once did~~
Just take my hand as you did once before..
let your arms slip behind my back...
dance with me upon the floor..
our feet not touching the gorund.
as the sweat bubbles on your forehead..
from the heat of the room...
just stand there with me a while...
at least till the song ends..completely....
dance with me ... hold me close..
absoeb the perfection of it all..
the way i lay my head upon your chest..
as we sway..back and forth..
right to left..
never in tune with the song..
yet intune with our hearts..
even for the three and a half minutes of one song..
never to view on the others cascading in their own ways..
for all we hear and see is each other..
our hearts beating in unison..
your breath upon my hair..
your shirt ..slightly unbuttoned..
so as to beat the heat a little bit...
though not enough.....
just dance with me..
as you did once before..
let your hands pull me in...
as we glide passionatly upon the floor...
in our own simplicit way....
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... a brand new race
Posted: 1/22/2007 7:52:07 AM | Invisible words upon a wall
Cascading downward lightly fall
Words of fancy, poetic verse
Brightening up the universe
Binging laughter, joy and pain
Sometimes empty hearts remain
For these words have come to call
Scribbled lightly upon your wall
Speaking volumes for all to see
Lightened darkness covering thee
Pouring out the pain to heal
Once again allowed to feel
Now to see the world anew
Turning away what once was blue
Joy and laughter once left behind
Beautiful thoughts to fill your mind
Now beginning at a tender pace
A brand new start, a brand new race
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... in her own intricate design...
Posted: 1/22/2007 8:24:09 AM | ~~Triplebp......I have no idea who or what you are all about..but dam* if I dont love the way you pop up to leave me a simple smile..thank you and hope to see you again soon...
~~Blank canvas..upon pixelated screens...~~
Whitened alabaster screen...
yet to see paint..
yet words silently flow in an intricate design...
Left to right....flowing insatiably upon the walls...
never to overlap in details unforeseen..
paint unneeded...unwanted...
unto screens near and far....
of love..of hate....
vengence and rage..
torment and turmoil....
whispers to lovers..
counting on friends..
unchained melodies in prose and rhyme...
every one etched in their ravishing minds..
painted upon these walls thruout time...
on this blank canvas....
between yours and mine.....
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... in her own intricate design...
Posted: 1/22/2007 1:30:33 PM | ~~Small things...~~
In a world revolved around the big..
the smallest things never appear..
a simple kiss..
the slight touch of a hand..
to wash a tear away...
the hearing words of laughter and love..
the echo of a voice in a canyon..
the smal things so many forget..
yet to me are the giant steps to life..
the laughter of a child..
the last breath in a death..
the smallest fingers holding my hand..
as we walk on our path...
the small things in life ..
the million and one tiny things..
that all together ..
surrpass the big material things most live for...
ill take the small....
~~Bubblez
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~~The Devil's Come On~~
He has entered a soul ...
once warped by rage..
filled with vengence..
sulking in pain..
leaving the door to a soul cracked..
slightly...
as he enters...
To make pain more real..
to make eyes see nothing of...
peace..
happiness..
serenity...
but to fill a soul...completley with...
hate..
rage..
vengence..
wrath....
As the crimson blood red blood ..
turns completely blackened...
like the burnt sulfur of a match...
only then does he enter.....
For the Devil has come on ...
my playground..
~~Bubblez | |
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Posted: 1/22/2007 1:34:30 PM | ~~Originally posted in Skjoldhus thread...though couldnt help but bring it home....Yes Erik baby..it is stil meant for you....
~~He stands And Awaits...~~
Standing on the shore of sand..
awaiting her to follow...
he heeds no warning of the simple scream...
he hears nothing but the wind...
awaiting the beauty upon her steed...
her magnificant steed of snow falling white....
he stand there ...axe in hand...
viewing the sea as if she were there..
wondering without reason as to where she left...
knowing all too well she will survive...
yet holding back the tears of the missing ofher....
He stands there..
tall and firm..
long blonde locks swaying in the wind..
as he rememebrs her .....
her bare back ride..
galloping into the night..
ne'er to return....
as he heard her cries for the peace of her soul..
to once agian find her a home....
he wishes as the sun falls and the moon arises...
fro her to return to him..
just he way she left...
with beauty of face.
eyes paralyzing blue...
so he may snatch her form her valiant steed...
to hold her forever and true..
to wash away her tears...
to shake her into reality...
to make her finally see..
that love is true if she will jsut stop..
stop and open her eyes...
jsut fvcking breathe....
jsut listen to the whisper from..
the Viking...
upon her ear..
his breath upon her nape...
as he softly tells her his wishes......
to have her smile jst once more...
without the gut wrenching scream she had left with....
she hears him...
she feels the breath so warm.....
as he holds her upon that moutain top..
overlooking the oceans cascading tumble of waves...
as they stand there...
intertwined in arms overlooking...
the simplicity of what the sky holds ..
in its black abyss of connect the dot stars....
she opens her eyes ...
and for him.....she breathes.........
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... simply put
Posted: 1/22/2007 3:15:58 PM | [q] ~~Triplebp......I have no idea who or what you are all about..but dam* if I dont love the way you pop up to leave me a simple smile..thank you and hope to see you again soon...
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*smiles* glad you smiled
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Posted: 1/22/2007 4:06:50 PM | Don't you see..
thru your dreams..
into the reality of it all..
thru your eyes that seams thru my heart..
that envisions the taste of my lips..
that sees into my soul ..
sees the darkness set..
only to bring in the light..
though a border invades..
my heart is still ........
captured in your words..
thru this pixelated screen....
thru words of truth ...
always showing thru your very own canvas...
showing into the spirit of your own mind..
though you think so light....
so little of what is held of you....
of what you have done to me..
by captivating me with your wmile..
taking my heart with the simple sound of your voice....
sweet words gliding thru the airwaves..
across borders just so we can hear ..
each others echos....
do you get it?
do you truely see?
what the fvck you have in life...
no love?
maybe...not the love you wish for..
but so much love is here....
wanting and needing of it all...
do you think I dont understand that?
sorry .. but i do..
lonliness..
holding a pillow tight..
so not to feel alone..
dreams of cascading emotions that never die..
i get it?
your not alone..
for you have so many...
plus one.....
you have my heart...
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... simply put
Posted: 1/22/2007 4:26:01 PM | ~~The simple twist of a knife..sets a heart free...~~
Putting into words on a simplicit screen...
how a heart can mend so easily...
yet never to do jsut that...
so much has torn my heart and made it severly black....
to the point of when someone enters
When they get too close ...
i tear their soul in two..
as mine was without a flinch.....
without a turn back with eyes so demonic..
just to see if I still stood.....
for now i hold a key in my secrecy....
that noone will do unto me as what once was..
i am now a person..
not yet half...
never to again become whole.....
never to be that again in this life.....
for once one has had done to them as I..
they will never be the same...
So as a perfectionate whisper enters my soul...
absorbing and getting too close..
only then do i seem to walk away..
jsut to be safe...
as if the radars go full force to let me know ....
no no no..
to remind me once again..
of the pain..
that once killed the spirit I once owned....
Now hearing the voice of the devils whisper more often..
only to know all too well his peaceful sound
is simply a covering tune to kill me once again..
for i learned all too well his many of voices.....
He enters into my life once more....
saying for our childrens peace...
yet knowing all too well for more...
jsut to be put at the front of my mind..
to rememebr what we once shared....
the good times..
just to force the bad visions behind to see him in a whole new light..
yet I cannot do that....
for he is with whom partnered in the torching of my inner serenity....
he is with whom stole a century...
only to kick me while I fell in a waterfall of tears...
as I sat in the silent corner
to absorb my solace in the numbness of the deadly white powder ..
to think for months of what I did wrong.....
why he did as he did....
only to come as far now as I can...
to fight with my sanity and to become once again..
half a human...
yet a human without a soul..
for that is one thing I will never have again...
ripping it out with the simplicit voice of love and friendship....
only to find forgiveness in the fog........
yet forgetting not an option....
holding high hopes to forget yet why is it i cannot....
why?
do you see..
do you truely see?
the beating that skips in a heart of black..
made that way...
for once it beat vigorously with protruding crimson red blood....
filled with rage instead of love ...
filled with hate instead of happiness.....
peering thru eyes so blue...
though now seeing only the darkness instead of the radiant light.....
do you see?
do you truely see?
what has been done to a pure soul?
what has become of a heart once filled with too much love to give...?
For now..
with the simple twist of the knife.....
my heart will never mend..
though now it is set free........
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... Simply Put....
Posted: 1/22/2007 4:43:42 PM | A simple smile your knees go week
A simple kiss to grace your cheek
A simple glance you stir within
A simple touch upon your skin
A gentle look into your eyes
A gentle glance toward the skies
A gentle caress upon your brow
A gentle squeeze can you feel it now
A smallest gesture given to you
A smallest gift of something new
A smallest thing is what you desire
A smallest thing is not for hire
A simple smile…..
A simple touch…..
A simple look…..
A simple love
A little inspiration for ya a sweet copy and paste
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... Simply Put....
Posted: 1/24/2007 2:48:34 PM | ~~Thanks Triplebp....that was a sweet azz one there..much appreciated..dont know if i have much of inspiration in me today but i figure i will try anyway...lets see how this one goes..lol....
~~Rambles of thoughts~~
What to say when words are not near...
what to write without shedding a cascading tear..
when all i know is the voice i hear..
the fists of fury reign upon the blackened smear..
knowing inside..
i cannot hide..
i can only swallow what is left of my pride..
as i wallow in the vigorous blackened tide....
silence falls upon my mind..
leaving little to nothing of time...
knowing all too well i soon will be fine..
to hold my head high and begin again to shine..
Roller coaster of emotional break...
Torture of a heart left on the stake...
how to construe a life yet to make..
when a simple smile gets harder to fake..
Tears swell inside my eyes..
i hold onto hope that the past will die..
for living thru it was harder than diguising a lie..
knowing my soul needs to mend by saying good bye..
saying over and over again of my needing to heal..
holding onto expectations now seeming unreal...
for when a soul is tormented it no longer can feel....
only to wander amilessly alone without having to deal...
insdie outside upside down and back again..
i paint a picture of a fake azz grin...
upon a face that held only the untrue
the picture shows the chaotic shrew...
no morning glories..nor honey dew....
just the face of vengence thru eyes so blue....
the alabaster skin sets the canvas in a way...
that only the ravishing colors seem to stray..
the diminishing tear set in an intricate sway...
she embellishes the notion of the undying day..
the day that had yet more than one..
the blackened eyes under the burning sun....
the hand holding the 9MM gun...
no time for laughter, frolick or fun...
yet the other half of her mind is a mess....
trying to become who she was is the test...
her only true heroes ar ethe ones who know her best..
thru pain and sorrow ..they still see her happiness...
it is there...
down deep somewhere..
ready to escape and begin again to smile...
will it be today..or an everlasting while..
Yet she sleeps with the returning nightmarish fright.....
They continue to walk with her on her lonely road at night...
For she is the one that holds their own.."Wish I May Wish i Might....."
Three tiny hands ...at her side...holding on a tight.......
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... Sometimes it Rained
Posted: 1/24/2007 4:59:58 PM | I posted this one in another thread a while ago but thought it just might fit.........
Your heart beats your mind races
Staring forward…seeing through faces
Your mind is locked with what’s in the past
Looking forward wondering if you will last
Wishing upon fiction for life’s fairy tale
To take you away…down a new trail
Reality sets in and you are wondering in vain
Stumbling this mess…life’s new pain
Conjuring up visions of the world ahead
Wanting to hide from where life has led
The truth is that all of this will fade
Life will move forward and your debt will be paid
Later in life you will look back at this mess
You’ll have learned your lessons and know you can rest
Knowing your life is worth everything you have gained
Empowered from everything…knowing that sometimes it rained
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Posted: 1/25/2007 2:38:49 PM | ~~Trip...ONce again a beautiful write..thanks....not much time today..gotta jam tonight...so il leave a lil ...here i go again with the mind trips..lol...
~~Tripping on balanced feet~~
One day i walk upon the sand..
no numbness of mind....no talking of hand...
just wandering aimlessly thruout the land...
remembering the past of the demonic damned....
Another day i sit in the corner and cry..
trying to remember the reason i cannot die..
trying to hold on to the little sanities sigh...
with pent up emotions that will not say good bye..
one night i sleep....with only a simple dream...
no nightmares to invade nor death defying scream...
just loveles passion form a simple pleasure unforeseen....
that sets my dreams abliss as into darknes it gleams..
Another night i toss and turn in vast despair...
no way to sleep when a soul cannot repair...
only thoughts push in with the wonder of what is fair...
yet i lay there alone...without any other to care.....
How to deal with the day by day...
hard to put into words to say..
hard to wander without the sway....
not to hold onto the past of dismay...
How to deal with the night by night..
witht he lingering thoughts of perilous fright..
that enters a mind with ravishing might...
to kill a soul now set in emotional stike...
Hard to walk on these balanced feet...
when my mind spins and my heart skips abeat....
when all i hold i cannot share...
Whether love or hate or timeless despair....
so i begin to write and pour out the ink~stained blue..
to once again try to become more than what was left untrue..
I will not falter i wil not fail....
for this life i live now will someday set sail..
From the whys and what fors....
to become more than the blood upon the floor...
This life i live now will one day become more...
as i will be me ..once again ...me without defeat..
As for now i am still tripping on these balanced feet....
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez... Sometimes it Rained
Posted: 1/25/2007 8:00:25 PM | mommy dear-rest
she tucks them in
and kisses their foreheads
looks at the clock
then back to what's left
a kitchen destroyed
a rec room turned over
the toilet's still going
and she can't find rover
the laundry is piling
the phone is lost and beeping
she figures at least 4 more hours
until she'll be sleeping
she puts herself to work
with the little drive she has
and pushes until it is
to the point she can no longer stand
then she curls up in bed
with her kids right beside
and though she's tired and frustrated
she falls asleep with a smile
for they are the light
in which guides her way
and she'll never forget that
not for a day...
I have so much respect for the ladies who live this daily. My heart is with you...a kiss, to your foreheads.
Love,
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| Bubblez, Bubblez...A Gentle Dream
Posted: 1/26/2007 2:27:50 AM | Close your eyes a gentle stream
Invading your mind perchance to dream
Lying in the tender sun
Your beautiful dream has just begun
The water like a sheet of glass
The wind blowing through the grass
Your mind to wander another place
Wandering slowly, a gentle pace
Lying beside you in the sand
Gazing into your eyes, holding your hand
Moving closer our lips to converge
The closer we come, the passions surge
A passionate kiss, your lips so tender
Enough to make a heart surrender
Your beautiful dream so tender and true
Cleansing your mind and freeing you
Allowing you to love again
Allowing your broken heart to mend
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| Bubblez, Bubblez...A Gentle Dream
Posted: 1/26/2007 7:43:14 PM | ~~He holds me near~~
a simple wish upon a star...
for one to come and fill my barr...
to hold me true so near never far...
to love me as i am...to give me the falling star...
I wished one day for one to come..
and bring with him the rising sun..
to enter my darkness and make me numb....
to wash away the pain of what once was done...
then he enters so lightly but real..
to end the pain and seal the deal....
to bring forth a truth in what i feel...
to hold my heart upon knees that kneel...
he has me now..though he may not know...
for i hold true to never giving what inside doth flow...
for never to hurt again as the past i did show...
He is the one i waited for .....
he is the one i truely adore..
as he lays me passionatly upon the floor...
as i scream his name and beg for more...
but what to do ..
with eyes so blue...
to give a little and forsake what once was untrue..
to finally open a heart left tainted from a past yet still new...
hard to forget of what once was done to me...
hard to lighten the darkened sea..
he has yet to know he sets me free..
for he is the one with which i truely see......with me...
~~Bubblez | |
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Posted: 1/27/2007 8:22:30 PM | for my rocker chick....
Detroit “Rock City”
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...fly through the night and party all day
screamin’ out the rock all night and partying all day
Torn apart on a Saturday night
Ten o’clock on the illuminated dashboard
I hear your rock on my phone and it saves me
Enters me as a force and plays me
Really late
We still have to wait
one o'clock, I know I need to get on home
I smoke... drink and smoke again
Hitch a ride and try to get to your last show
Screaming in my mind the quickness of light
Breakneck speed still not fast enough to get to you
I feel smiles painted on my face, from your jam
I hear your song playin on the radio
it plays this way...
Three oclock, I just can't stop
"Love me or hate me I really don't care
I'm on the verge of greatness stop and stare!"
Tonight
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| Bubblez, Bubblez...A Gentle Dream
Posted: 1/28/2007 12:34:08 AM | Have missed you GF!!!!! Been on that crazy journey of love....didn't work out but I added lots of new ones to my corner....am sharing one with you!!!
Been walking trails
of flowing kisses
Not quite touching the ground.
Don't get bored in
places of old
One learns alot from
listening to the
voices of the past.
I prefer the light
of a full moon,
lots of stars
so bright you
can see clearly.
Sitting and staring
into the night,
letting time pass
without much ado
as I watch the
dust fairies
dance in the air.
Will I have a vision?
Will I get a clue?
I just want to get
to the point of
no questions asked
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Posted: 1/29/2007 2:12:38 PM | ~~Thanks for stopping in Southern.....your writes are always appreciated here...loved it hun.....
~~Escape~~
Walking a thin line....
between love and hate..
between the greatness of what...
is perilous in the escape..
from insanities break..
to the solid wooden stake...
thru a heart left tainted...
in black blood running thru veins..
so cold and heartless..
leaving marks thru battered stains...
unto the lifeless body that remains..
sickly decay of internal notions...
no need for feeding on any potions..
for knowing all too well nothing will do....
nothing can conquer the simplicit blue..
of a heart left battered and abused..
thru countless struggle with no muse...
just the past unscripted yet left to stay..
thru the insanities breaking point that cannot sway..
into the darkest midsummers day..
upon a cliff my feet do stray.
to look into the blackened sea..
that pounds vivaciously....
right below me...
should i wander into the abyss..
or await the neverending bliss..
that someday may come my way via a simplicit kiss..
yet to hold on to the breath upon my nape...
the pleasure of a dream i can no longer escape................
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez...It's just begun....
Posted: 1/29/2007 5:03:46 PM | I took a walk in the new fallen snow
Around the block through a path I know
The night is crisp…the sky is clear
It seems as if the moon is near
The snow crunching beneath my feet
Snow plows pushing up the street
My breathe hovering, a whitened mist
The wind on my face, chilled and kissed
A star is falling in the dark of night
Stealing the sky through pale moonlight
Plummeting down before the rising sun
A beautiful wish has just begun
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Posted: 1/29/2007 5:22:00 PM | ~~beautiful write yet again triple....havent seen you in a bit..glad to see your writes once again...thank you....
~~The Coldest~~
the coldest fear that consumes......
...........the internal rage that presume...
the about face notion of what loomes...
......inside of me filled with turmonic doom...
the simplest cascading of a tear......
....the countless wonder of the blackened smear....
upon a face held with beauty so near......
.....in a heart blackened with everlasting fear....
how to cope when hate prevails.....
........when wind sets way to midnight sails....
the nightmares invade with the instiuous flails.....
.........of a mind left stained in pastward tales.......
Do not look at me as you do....
.......for your eyes pierce into my soul so blue.....
my soul is where you are etched into....
so love me or hate me or leave me with the untrue.........
~~Bubblez | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 5:48:25 PM | Bubbz...
I just wanted to say that your writes of late
have been so centered and driven with a
blinding emotional response.
It's really magical to watch your words dance.
You know how I feel about your writing! (you melt me)
Anyone who reads you... especially lately can attest
to the passion with which you are exuding...
it is simply beautiful to read you.
~thank you for your thread
humbly a dear friend
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| Bubblez, Bubblez...It's just begun....
Posted: 1/30/2007 1:55:47 PM | Bubblez,
I am not certain if I am allowed in this thread but I will give this reaction to a post left for me.
There are a couple quotes and miscellaneous words used from one of Bubblez posts incorporated into this reply...
Bubblez Effect...LOL
Too many things are way too familiar. It has me feeling paranoid delusional and in fright.
I wonder how many familiarities you have in common with me, now posted in my sight.
I like what you wrote as now much of it also has been apart of my long history's past.
So much to mention yet so much to overcome in all of life's trials now frightfully amassed.
"Into the insanities breaking point that cannot sway ... and then the trip to the abyss."
All hope is given to those that feel so like giving more love after having before now missed.
They can look to the stars with open arms knowing that others have felt this same way.
So much to say as has been said, but the breath you breathe will have it's reason to stay.
The pleasure of your dreams will wake you as the reality of it all will take you to your bliss.
So much vision of futuristic fantasy then, to take place, as your lover will give you his kiss.
Mighty and tender so combining to surrender all your reservations submitting to a temptation.
Overwhelming glee as the submissions of thee have effect on all your new found elation's.
The beat goes on as time passes to another moment years later remembering our lives.
The things we take for granted compared to what we have now, once had or tried to revive.
The best is yet to come for we make the best of what does come no matter what we do.
How else can one live a life if we don’t find something good to do with what is me or is you?
I only know what I have before me to love, to cherish, to look forward to and share with.
What would become of any of us if we only despair in our views with those that we care with?
In the event that I have lost my mind, along with my soul, just show me a reason to fair with.
In the chance I don’t reply, give me C-P-R until I respond, or until you can no longer bare it.
Upon awaking, I’ll have stolen a kiss that would surpass the faith it takes to move mountains.
This strength of might is fed by Love's own smile casting reflections in the pools and fountains.
I look up only to see the melting surrealistic timepieces dripping the minutes and seconds by.
They lay in a puddle of wasted time as the eagles dip down to see from up so high in the sky.
Who can resolve what can never be fully described in complete description by the others?
Time has waited only for the next second to drip past once again followed by another...
In the conclusive arguments we contemplate the sanity of my defense to avoid any bending.
What possible resolution can give these words some completed feeling or satiated ending?
---Robert M Pike 2007  | |
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Posted: 1/30/2007 3:15:17 PM | ~~Morefun...of course you are always welcome here upon my walls...Thank you for stopping in and leaving your print upon this canvas...it was beautiful.....hope to see you again....
How can i stand ..
when i fall upon balanced feet...
how to withstand ...
when torment is a constant defeat....
something i cannot hold ...
with rhyme nor prose....
the simpleness of my purest eyes...
the insatiable rage with no disguise...
no heeding to question nor throwing of lies..
yet how to fight with blood stained eyes....
how to do just that when all else fails....
when the sea begins to unleash upon my blackened sails....
my skin whitens in dampened pales....
how to smile when hate prevails.....
a worry with reason to how to strive...
when all my faith is ripped apart inside.....
when everything has failed i struggle to merely survive...
so how to cope when i cannot revive.....
my last breath i seem to take....
as i sleep upon a nightmares wake..
with pain driven thru my heart with a stake.....
oh god damn it how much more can i take......
how, this life, can i make.....
yet i sit in the corner trying not to scurry....
just to vast in no more worry.......
to not rush nor ever again hurry.....
upon a canvas of blankened white .....
no longer seeing anymore fight....
left inside my internal fright.....
how to sleep when day becomes night......
i am tired and the lonliness is setting in....
the thought of basking in intolerable sin...
jsut to release a simple grin...
upon veins that run blood thin......
Just seems that so much is lost to the never ending wind......
the coldest set of wind thru my hair...
leaving a mark, a memory of what was unfair.....
thru the raging wind of fury with no care.....
So a glimpse you have taken into eyes that no longer see...
thru a heart collapsed into the vivacious sea.....
I fall upon bloodstained knee......
Inside a mind only tolerable to insanity..............
~~Bubblez | |
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| Bubblez, Bubblez...It's just begun....
Posted: 1/30/2007 3:44:28 PM | Truth and consequence,
always wondering why,
Is it alone thinking,
Why oh why just I?
Tangible sadness
A creepy feeling within,
Love lost in solitude,
no laughter yet no grin..
a seemingless study,
of what love is to be,
a scrupulous rapture,
of wanting to be set free.
free from the torment,
of a past left unanswered,
Free from the demons,
That a soul continue to capture.
A beginning of solace,
a beginning of truth,
a new startled endeavor,
a born again youth.
To heal is a strength,
somtimes i dont think i can achieve,
A ballad plays loudly,
Yet the words I dont believe,
I try and I try,
Only to try once again.
To start over with unanswered questions,
without the closure of the true loves sin...........
~~Bubblez | |
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