| Bubblez Bubblez....inspired to write.....positive rhymes into the night.....
Posted: 3/10/2007 10:06:31 AM | ~~Another drunken night of writing last night....so i dropped this one in Tenz's Thread....thoughti would bring it home also..sorry if anyone is offended..not intending to do just that....
~~Captivate the Whole of me........~~
I take you in ...
..the whole of you....
every inch of the sensation as you push inside...
harder..
...harder still.....
as i tense my muscles...
....to hear you moan a little louder...
louder still...
....I love it when you scream my name..
for more....
.......Fvck me ....
till I cum....
........Till I take every initial wetness dripping externally....
then stop ..
....put your tongue in me...
..........find my tiny....
Clit....
.......make me cum once more...
as you hear me scream for more...
...........dont stop....
I scream as you devour me upon the floor...
......to make me scream as I feel your tongue upon my core....
you are what and whom I adore....
I can imagine you inside me as I lay down my head....
......your tongue in my abyss as you lick me upon my bed....
devouring the whole of me as I feel you from inside...
.your kisses intensify as you thrust yourself into me....
.........the sensual pain intices me to be free...
fvck me till I begin to beg and plea....
......dont stop till I feel you explode in me internally....
Hmmm.....now lets not stop......round three?
~~Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....inspired to write.....positive rhymes into the night.....
Posted: 3/10/2007 11:10:43 AM | Par excellence she is.
Carrying the soul of Nature’s grace;
But I only know her from afar.
Maybe a Geisha indeed she is;
Thence, image is life itself.
Such mysteries are unbeknownst to me.
I aforetime confess,
Reality is but a myth.
And we are all scrofulous Souls.
We diligently harbor wanton secrets.
Brazen-faced during our dialogical exchange;
We confabulate at length, calculating each expression.
Par excellence she is; allowing me to lead myself astray.
Intrapsychically,
She cannot transgress. My lips will not transgress.
O’ woe is that man that attempts to reside in reality’s realm.
Stolidly, she conveys passion. Par excellence she is.
Surrealistic she becomes beheld therein the thoughts of men’s minds.
This chimerical, though-be-it tangible woman;
The paradoxical confliction of man’s probing(s).
Thoroughly familiar with this power Par excellence is.
Who hasn’t sworn deceitfully in hopes of winning her favor?
But Par excellence is an alligator; convoluting the hearts and minds of men.
Par excellence causes mental solicitudes; she is the root of man’s vicissitudes.
There’s nothing prosaic about this mosaic master piece.
Chiseled intrapsychically to perfection Par excellence is. I delineate in vain.
She inveigles through mere gestures. Such a contrary nature to the Word!
It’s endemic of man to fear vulnerability, but for Par excellence,
I surrender my critical thinking proclivities. Mercy, encompass me about!
Men fawn and dance shamefully in her presence. She merely smiles with grace.
Par excellence she is! Par excellence! | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....each and everytime aligned.....
Posted: 3/13/2007 9:00:37 PM | The drum beats out of time
The words in music start to rhyme
A tender voice fills the air
Carrying the melody for all to share
Words of fancy, spun in song
A message great, the meaning strong
Carried through this heart of mine
Feelings and memories begin to align
Of time in the presence past
Losing love, maybe one to last
Funny how the music fits
And the feelings that it knits
In each and every circumstance
Creating in the mind a tender trace
Of feelings, tender and kind
Each and every time aligned
When the songs play in tune
In this familiar bar’s saloon
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| Bubblez Bubblez....each and everytime aligned.....
Posted: 3/14/2007 11:43:16 AM | Hi L.A., brought this over from first, last...a true story, actually.......it never felt so good to lose.....a few weeks later......
Check Mate
Remember how you acted that day
when you leaned into me and made me sway
there I was with my tilted face
I forfeited, to my disgrace
I opened my eyes to see you there
smiling and all too aware
my libido had danced to your fiddlers tune
now that you had seen me swoon
my face turned red to my chagrin
but I kind of wanted you to win...
LS 3/14/07 | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....inspired to write.....positive rhymes into the night.....
Posted: 3/14/2007 3:39:50 PM | Lisa Anne,
I thought after reading your last post, you might appreciate this one. I have been meaning to post it for about two weeks but I kept forgeting my zip drive when I was on line. It is called:
Your Eyes Can’t Lie…
Thinking of your face the way it looks in orgasmic bliss,
The way you twist and wreath now with my mystic kiss.
I move in close as you tightly clench, locking me in place,
I’m intoxicated by your smile as I touch the lips on your face.
Now I have a need to fulfill the moment of this rarity of time,
Revealed is a premonition that has overwhelmed me in my mind,
It takes over all my senses as we melt together to become as one,
Now intertwined with our minds, as our bodies join the fun.
I feel the softness of your skin, it’s smell is oh, so sweet,
I kiss the back of your neck and then we rise as lips do meet.
I feel your breasts pushing against me on my chest.
I know as I press hard in deeper, what’s coming next.
Reaching around I cup my hands around the curve of your tush,
I pull you in tightly sliding closer to feel the silky rush.
All senses are awakened and become so vivid and alive,
What happens next is revealed within the look in your eyes.
Noises escape to find release of their once captured prison,
Breaking out to gain their freedom, joyfully now so risen.
Spilling out like the fountains now in a tantalizing mist.
Euphoria comes in waves of sensations mesmerized with our kiss.
It all comes together as rivers clash in flowing forces.
Breaking waves together, like a herd of wild horses.
Forcefully, undulating in a clash of sensory-brilliant flash,
Taking over this moment, giving us the ultimate bash.
The rest is released in wild picturesque glorification,
It has all that is needed in any lover’s unification.
A lasting smile and fulfilled sensual gratification,
Combining pleasant fascination and considerate conversation.
Your eyes can’t lie, don’t you know…I know why.
Robert M Pike 2007 © copyright all rights reserved | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....inspired to write.....positive rhymes into the night.....
Posted: 3/14/2007 7:33:30 PM | AP~~Your thoughts here are always welcome..you paint a intense canvas with your stretch upon words..thank you and pls come again anytime
Trip~~always welcome dear friend....thanks for the great write...keep em coin baby
Brizo~~my pleasure it was to visit your beautiful home and leave a piece of my life there..thanks for beautifying mine with yours as well....come again...you are always welcome here
More~~as always..immense pleasure in reading your thoughts thru your words thrown on print..thank you thank you thank you....
~~Blankened Stare...~~
Leaving behind a piece of me..
to throw the past away and be truely free..
to set in turn the pain instilled visually..
to never agian cry due to bloodstained misery...
I have walked and walked upon the sands...
with calloused feet and numbness of hands...
echoing in the distance of my own silent band...
I wlk amongst shadows that will, upon me, never demand...
for on my own two feet I continue to stand...
I have loved and lost and loved once more..
willing yet again to try to find the one I adore..
that melts my senses to the internal core..
into the soul of me with nakedness upon the floor....
Yet standing alone and walking the same silent way....
I will wander aimlessly thruout the warming of day..
never to give up on my heart calming the sway...
Love shall find me somehow ..soemwhere..someday...
I shall not falter on this..I shall not stray...
yet i will await patiently for the seaming of the tear....
I will not find less than what my mind knows is there...
out in this world he is there...somewhere...
waiting for me too....
.....As I walk into the darkness......
........alone....
............with but My Own Blankened Stare......
~~Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....a new path.....
Posted: 3/14/2007 8:41:53 PM | Out of the darkness into the light
The blackness fading out of sight
Ahead the empty winding road
One to walk with nothing owed
Down the path to something new
Something bright, a gentle hue
Radiating deep in your soul
Shimmering wildly out of control
Bringing you the happiness
Taking away the emptiness
Filling once your empty heart
With the freshness about to start
To take away all your pain
And wash away your blacken stain
That is the path ahead of you
To the start of something new
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| Bubblez Bubblez....a new path.....
Posted: 3/15/2007 3:28:19 AM | the first calling I had
was to be a nun
in my teens I thought boys
were sweet
no nunly thoughts here
so I went on my merry
way becoming a nurse
and that's another story
so much more until I have
turned around the cirlce
back at being nun
I was introduced to the gospel
spirit of St Catherine of Sienna
though I believe she slept
with the pope...such influence she had
shivers at that thought now...
maybe I need to travel the
circle again for I don't find
the pope attractive at all 
sweet Bubblez I see you getting stronger
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| Bubblez Bubblez....a new path.....
Posted: 3/15/2007 6:53:06 AM | - A LUSTY BUBBLEZ LYMRIC -
Bubblez Bubblez toil and troubles
You're much too sweet to be glum
Let's go have a drink
He says with a wink
And if you're good you might get some!
- Erik -     | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....a new path.....
Posted: 3/17/2007 8:07:02 PM | bubblez ..if I may
Sullen sky...pewter grey
love was lost...has gone astry
my need to see your oceanic eyes...rips through my heart
as tears fall to ground....something dies
cold ...northern wind...cutting sword
scars of loss ...were not ignored
words ...hash ragging prose...
cut deep through me ...where blood once flowed
lovers parting...no return
your final tear...will always burn
as you fled...head down low...
one single flake....
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| Bubblez Bubblez....I'm surprised not to see......
Posted: 3/18/2007 9:25:27 PM | Staring out the window watching the world go by
Thinking of life past wondering why
Life is different in reflections of thought
Looking back at it now and the lessons it taught
Changing the past won’t change what remains
So all you have left is what it contains
But then again if you could go back
Change the world, change the facts
Things could be different in some way
If you could go back and define one day
But if you try to change what’s past
The future would contain a different cast
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| Bubblez Bubblez....returns....
Posted: 3/28/2007 7:07:55 PM | ~~With lonesome whispers...~~
There will be no sleep for me tonight...
My soul is blackened as my heart grows tight...
I loved again without despair....
only to walk away and leave him there...
I question of what the past has led....
is it the past that has left me with a lonseome dread?
I hate the thought of what has been done...
Though i cannot change the bloodstained sun.....
I loved once before and died that same day...
only to love again and kill it in my very own way...
I sit here and ponder of what i can do....
when thoughts reign every minute of one so true...
I killed the love we shared thru tears...
i let invade the haunting fears....
To only sit and contemplate on what can be left behind...
Though the drink of death is what I seem to find...
to let go of torture and utmost pain...
to forget the pain infliicted from the once bequethed insane....
he was all I never wanted yet all I ever needed...
He took away the pain and tears once thought to never be defeated.....
yet I sit here alone once again just "I"
as I indulge in my very own tearfilled lullaby.....
I cannot sleep ...my night has become day...
For I have been stricken with a curse that will not delay...
It eats at my soul and tears at my heart....
it kills my breath with every new start...
to say to myself I will never love again....
is to lie bold faced and be living in utmost sin....
so many have said that I can do better than him......
That I simply settled for what was brought on a whim...
Though my heart speaks in tongues and the pain is once again there....
I know all too well It was "I" who killed our loves despair......
he is gone now....no voice I can hear......
Though I sit awakened at night with a constant cascading tear....
I say I am sorry for what I dont recall....
though I seen into his eyes the tears that had yet to fall....
So I walk away and leave well enough alone....
for love was given and love was once again shone.....
My barriers collapsed that surrounded my heart....
for me to only torch the love as I shredded it apart....
I will go on never again to love ..... for "I" am fear....
As I sit with lonesome whispers only I can hear............
~~Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....returns....
Posted: 3/28/2007 7:50:47 PM | ~~Questions remain..~~
So many wonder of what I will be....
Will I die alone or with the waves of the blackened sea...
I once indulged in the thought to not love again...
though I opened myself to only become my pasts haunted sin....
I have learned this through all that has been done....
I can never bring into my darkness ..the rising sun...
for the curse will remain...never to go away...
it will remain in my soul in it s own silent sway.....
I cannot condemn another with what he has put upon me....
I will never be sane for the waves crash vigorously...
I have become what i hate...what i once held as fear....
I am a woman with out a soul......with but a blackened smear.....
I am destined for nothing but what the past has brought...
to give into love is never again a thought....
I would rather die alone...
than throw what once was shone....
Been thru too much to be once again sane....
so I will jsut lay motionless as i wash away the crimson stain....
I am not whole...never to be that way......
as I walk alone ....destined to wander and sway...
upon the lonely road of a pasts dismay......
I have loved in hate and loved in my heart....
only to desicrate the love in shreds torn apart....
so i leave my words upon my wall to lay there and die...
as I wash the questions unanswered with a final sigh.....
Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....returns....
Posted: 3/29/2007 10:29:29 AM | Some call it love ..yet know not of what they speak...
the feelings throw...
mass quanities of unnormalty thru veins thick with blood...
yet they know not of what is felt...
knowing of what some call as love..
the horrifying glimpse into love filled hate....
yet feeling decades later the truth behind the secrecy of the word..
only to plummet it into a dark nights abyss...
thru a storm that will not hence to stop the suffocation..
of a lost souls fornitude....
a heartless wanderers aim on tranquility is lost...
love?
or what some call it....
a touch...
a tear...
a kiss.....
a winds breath upon naked flesh...
to know of it is to speak of it...
yet to have it is to sacrifice everything to keep it...
even when it falls in a sultury fire ....
burnt sulfur of a match left stained upon a soul...
knowing not of what to do...
but sit silently and wait for love to return....
from the darkened hole i left it at.....
thru my very own calculous ways of reigning terror..
i sought...
i found..
i felt...
i lost....
yet ...
.......I loved....
Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....returns....
Posted: 3/29/2007 4:42:29 PM | Truth ..
unspoken words...
only to be shown...
lsot tears cascading thru lies...
thruout harsh reality break...
Deceit causing pain yet to heal...
scarrs left tainted and blue...
Denying life in its many imperfections...
Holding to the truth of but one...
your own eyes.....
Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....returns....
Posted: 3/29/2007 5:16:23 PM | the shark man cometh...
as the theme of Jaws pays thru your head..
just where the thought counts
and is applied judiciously
you drown in suffacting thoughts...
as you pull yourself to the surface....
only to fall farther into the abyss.....
your breath is taken with every gasp....
you see light from directions unknown to your eyes....
as you see the deep blue float in yout mind...
you are surrounded by a minute of a past led...
reigning thoughts cascade thru you insanities slip....
as the water fills your lungs....
you try harder and harder to breath thru the wetness...
as one gasp becomes five...
until the last is taken....
you awake in a damp room..
as your past has lingered into ...
a nightmares invasion on your mindtrip.....
Has turned this cream to butter....I am beyond that now...
the horizon overlooking my silent vow..
the tides crashing into a nightmarish trip...
as tears flow onto my mindless grip...
no apologies needed for adding something more...
it is words of splendor that i seemingly adore...
missed this place had to come back once again....
to hit the button and hope no one beat me on a whim...
though i will jsut edit...
with the slight of grin....
these epic tales of fate
thru countless unstructuring debate...
following simple realities sail...
walking upon sand not willign to falter nor fail....
Telling tales of what come and went...
forgetting the life that was never well spent...
giving into the new and all it can become...
as i let into the darkness the rising of the sun... | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....returns....
Posted: 3/29/2007 6:05:42 PM | To close my eyes is easier said than done....for when lids fall short to clasp that is when thoughts reign thruout a mind not yet sane.....pondering on yesterday...the lingering sensation of a simplicit touch...never to feel it again...yet never to indulge in the gratification of talking it out to hold true to a love never thought of to come my way.....I will not give into my own deception....my web has been destroyed ....for i am the destroyer of just that.....if i die today I can recall a life tainted and scarred for twice a decades time....only to feel a love shine bright thru my darkness of emptiness that once surrounded my soul.....for i have loved and lost only to love and feel what it is like to be loved in return...excuses cannot play on my mind for it is done....I will hold the love inside the file cabinet in the back of my head marked "if i could only have done things differently..." But indeed I cannot change what has already been abscured.....For I am a venomous poison that seeps out when liquor invades my bloodlines....the drink of death that i shall not heed to once again....for loving and losing has taught me to leave it behind...to walk away while i still can..before it consumes me like so many illegals have done before....I wept silently thruout the week as I wiped away a countless blackened smear....war paint vividly cascading across my alabaster skin.....as my heart clenches tighter with every brick that is layed in the surrounding of it once again....double thick layers will become barriers never to open ...... never to feel ...never to love...for I am doomed in the failure of just that......I will never find a love strong enough to help me heal the bloodcurdling past I still have yet to endure as reality.....I am my own creation....the beauty and the beast subsiding into one faceless mirror that stares back at me with a haunting grin as if to say ...."The curse will never be lifted...".....Would I myself walk away from a trouble that may have been thrown unto me though knowing it could be talked thru so as to savor the love shared ...for the love is too strong to vanquish? No....I would not.....for love in play leaves the option of walking away to die.....though my thoughts on a criminal mind as my own are differential than the ones in others heads......I am me....Tainted....battered.....Scarred.... begotten....never to change direction to a life of utter bliss....for I destroy what may come my way......As for the now and the what was? well the what was will continue to invade thoughts ringing in my mindset....and the now? well I walk alone once again...for i am failure unpersonified....My children will be my only escape as I have been shown the way to carry their spirits to the right direction of this place we call life.....Thankful I am for that.....Love continues to hold my key....with the return box left empty......I cry.....
Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....when the stars align...
Posted: 3/31/2007 1:05:42 AM | Love is a journey of a wandering soul
A lonely walk, not a short stroll
Patience brings an enlighten view
That one in a million comes so few
One must learn to look within
Love their self before they begin
Let go of the past and move ahead
Or they will only be misled
Love not something to jump upon
Or it will disappear quickly and be gone
Anything that is worth the wait
Is something that is left to fate
One must learn to take it slow
Let it happen and go with the flow
Then one day you will turn and find
That all the stars will be aligned
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| Bubblez Bubblez....when the stars align...
Posted: 3/31/2007 11:13:33 AM | ~~Thanks Trip....For your words once again....I missed ya while i was gone....Thank you truely.... For everything.....
~~I Just Might...~~
I might let you see
just how I am coping....
If I can look in the mirror myself...
If I can cover the tears with mere hoping.....
I may just let you know...
How I am doing in this life...
If I can envision more than what once was...
If I can overcome the hellish strife....
I might let you see me oneday....
See just how my life has yet to become complete...
If I can possibly throw out the damage ....
If one day I can overcome the pasts deceit...
I may once again ....
open up my tormented heart...
To the love I have yet to endure....
to begin again with a fresh new start....
Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....when the stars align...
Posted: 3/31/2007 11:29:29 AM | ~~Trepidation Consume~~
Searching thru lifes Recycling waste...
Staring into oblivion as i wander aimlessly alone....
Suppressing the thoughts that once overcame me....
Shadows forming from behind..
As I walk down the darkened street...
I walk faster...
Faster still....
As I begin to run...
full of trepidation unease....
Thoughts reign out thruout my mindset...
"Am I losing my mind?"
"Was the pasts turmoil turning me insane....?"
My chest begins to throb....
as my knees wobble uncontrollably....
Wondering ...
"If I stop...will it happen again?"
"Should I just give up and let it be what should come...?"
"Am I merely indulging in what is not there....?"
Insanities plea overcomes me as I begin to slow...
My feet melting beneath me...
I stop....
Awaiting the pain to instill with blunt force upon my head...
I wait...
I struggle to turn around...
To overcome the impossible fear....
I turn...
Nothing is there...
silence bestills....
No shadows appear...
I realize to myself in the drk of night...
upon that darkened alley....
I must never let the Trepidation Consume.....
Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....when the stars align...
Posted: 3/31/2007 5:34:30 PM | ~~Never Ever~~
Noone should have to explain..
their felings put into print..
noone should have to convey...
explainations..
of their thoughts they portray..
they should be applauded...
for indulging where others cannot....
they should be held high..
for revealing what others wont...
Never explain ...
what your mind throws..
what your heart seeks...
what your passion demands...
never ...
ever...
explain what your eyes see....
while your lids close tight...
as your fingers hit the keys...
it is what it is...
beautiful to some...
hated by but a few...
but loved by those...
and only those...
that understand....
that know the feeling...
but cannot take it from the mind...
to write in our very own simplicit forms...
for it is what we write....
that shows the intellect ...
in our soul....
Lisa Anne | |
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| Bubblez Bubblez....when the stars align...
Posted: 3/31/2007 6:17:28 PM | eyes closing tightly from a world of pain and prilous feature bound
in my darkness my mind reflects on the beauty of what is not known but seen by all
it is in daily life we find true treasures in silence sound
look beyond what is seen, beyond what can be reached by wisdom fall
deeper yet than can be reached by souls looking for sacred ground
sanctity is but in measure of the heart own voyage carried on by longing call
a cry that becons the soul, the heart and the spirit seaching for not what found
so close the eyes to the world and reach within to see what grace of spirit that can reach
follow that dim light of loves past glow that still burns as ember soft
know the the world within yourself that unkown by word or speach
carry the heart higher unto the skies of imagination loft
release all fears unto him on bent knees and prostate ground preach
travel to that distant land where love can conquer self so oft
to find your heart travel into heart and higher breach
within closed eyes I found tis I who cannot find love by virtue of my past
as lovers come into the realm where to can be bound to one
each time that place found within I panic in silence of thunderous blast
deeper as I voyage forth I know that learn to see to sun
that glows within my soul and less of fear and worry will my mind cast
for know of deeper paths to roam father in my heart shall come
but for now when find true love into closed eyes I run
shadowriter | |
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| Bubblez....bubblez...everywhere......
Posted: 3/31/2007 7:32:59 PM | so you want a glimpse of who I am........ well, I'm no poet, but this is my work.
Stained Glass
A stained glass window in a pale gray wall,
A riot of color in what would otherwise be dull.
It seems out of place, not belonging on that face,
it seems very strange, how the colors do change.
why is it there? what does it do?
it catches your eye, it beckons to you.
come look at me, come notice
come catch a small glimpse
of the colors I possess, all the soft subtle hints.
come see what your missing, in this dull life of mine
come tell me your secrets, for now you know mine.
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Posted: 4/1/2007 11:57:15 AM | little secrets wrapped in pain
sealed with bitter tears
are cast about my heart and mind
as deadly sharpened spears
they cut deep through the memories
peircing deep my soul
for of the spears and secrets kept
no one shall ever know
cast hard they fly aimed for self
whenever love be found
the only whisper make of they
is tear sound on the ground
shadowriter | |
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| Bubblez....bubblez...a soft night's kiss....leading to a brilliance bliss
Posted: 4/2/2007 7:38:16 PM | A night’s kiss in the soft air
Eyes meet they begin to stare
Peering through eyes so deep
Deep inside a soul to keep
Lost in vision and of thought
Of the memories a mind has caught
Some are beautiful and full of live
Some of pain and some of strive
But in them we have found
Life plays out without a sound
Sounding loud for us to hear
Moving forward without a fear
Down a new and gentle view
Where the world is all anew
What it brings we’ll never know
But on and on we must go
Pioneering down this trail
Hoping this time we’ll never fail
All of this from a gentle kiss
In this night of brilliance bliss
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