God's Love Letter to YouThe words you are about to experience are true...God's Love Letter to You8 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
They will change your life if you let them,
for they come from the very heart of God
He loves you,
and He is the Father you have been looking for all your life
This is His love letter to you:
You may not know Me, but I know everything about you ~ Psalm 139:1
I know when you sit down and when you rise up ~ Psalm 139:2
I am familiar with all your ways
GenerosityIf your palm is open and you are giving,Generosity7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
you will also receive god's blessings.
Golden QueenGolden Queen7 years ago in Other More Like This
A Sunflower speaks,
living from lord's warm embrace,
its beauty intrigues me a bit,
like a woman's charm that never fails,
So timeless, exuberant & bright as a sunny day,
Reminding me of Path Of Life,
Like Life attracts Light,
I Hope the summer will never end.
It will leave me melancholic though.
Autumn Depression - updatedAutumn Depression - updated7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Fragments of Golden Autumn,
In this late cold afternoon,
The Summer is coming to an end,
Fall is just around the bend,
Pretty leaves are falling on the ground,
There's orange, red, yellow and golden brown,
Makes me feel melancholic though,
I wish the bitter cold will not be my foe!
Yours in bushido...Yours in bushido...7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Seek to surpass yourself.
Strive beyond struggles,
And harden your spirits
With the purest resolve.
Seek not perfection,
But the seeking itself.
Embrace every mistake
And crave the correction.
Take every chance given
To practice and learn,
Though muscles may burn
And thoughts may blur,
Focus your movements
And sharpen your mind.
Succumb to yourself,
Not to strain or fear.
Stand in no one's shadow,
But shine in their light.
Be the reflection of no one
And judge by your sight
How to develop yourself.
Become more than you were
And remain who you are.
Forge your own path
As you study the way.
nerudai want to read your bodyneruda12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like neruda poem
written in braille,
my fingers searching
the pages of your skin,
gently brushing away
the hair that falls
like a silken bookmark
across your face.
i will work my way
down the page, hands
trembling with excitement,
anticipating which words
fingers will linger
in some areas, reread,
so that on lonely nights
like this one I will
be able to recite
the subtle nuances of
your neck or the mystery
surrounding your navel.
I would try to interpret
the verse for others,
but there is no translation
for your lungs breathing
into the palm of my hand,
or your heart, beating
its ancient tribal rhythms
in correspondence with mine.
The Funeral PrayerWillow tree weep not for meThe Funeral Prayer7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
For your roots I give my strength,
O' carved stone rememb'ring me
I comfort in your weight at length,
And lonely crow upon the stone perched
Cry not my name in sorrow,
For I have found of which I'd searched
Peace, present, past, and tomorrow.
dear t, love m_cDear M, I used to wonder if the collision of our skin would be the ignition of rapidfire passions, the birth of brilliant starlight in the cold of loneliness, of suffocating space. I used to imagine that the heat of your breath would spill across my tongue, and reignite the cold ashes in my lungs. I used to hope that the sway of my skeleton and the clacking of my bones could be a rhythm you would stay around and dance to. I used to dream of us on moonlit beaches, sleeping on the waves and swimming through the sand. I used to do a lot of things, but your shiver-up-my-spine smile tends to drag my thoughts out to quieter seas.dear t, love m_c6 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Dear T, I used to imagine my bones were fractured and chipped in all the wrong ways. I used to think my heart was a poison my body kept rejecting, leaving me on my hands and knees spitting up old relationships, lies and heartache all over my carpet late at night. I used to look at the sun and wish myself blind, stare at the ocean and wish myself ten thousand le
L'OMBRE III - SHADOW III(english translation below)L'OMBRE III - SHADOW III4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Et la lune s'écroule
En fragments de feu froid
Choyé par les abysses
Mon joli néant
Frantz, Novembre 2011.
And the moon collapsing
In fragments of cold fire
Indulged by abysses
My pretty nil
Frantz, November 2011.
ChoiceHe came from the south carrying 2 keysChoice7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
One of burnished, gleaming gold
and the other of jaded green
He rode to the spot where she had been
rode right up and said to her
To you, this spot means it all,
everything will exist again
if you but stay here,
but you cannot--
A choice has to be made, he said, extending the keys
The key of gold will carry you forward
to what your life has left unseen
and the love your heart secretly yearns
however, taking this key
means you can never return
The key of jaded green will chain you
to unending days of grief
and turn your heart cold as stone
winter will set upon you
leaving you forever alone
She considered the choices
and thought of the disparate lives
the keys symbolized
and now only the key of jaded green remains
Some Random Yaoi Ch.1 'OLD'Some Random Yaoi Ch.1 'OLD'10 years ago in Teen More Like This
*REVISION TO COME!!*
"Please tell me you're not doing that again!"
The black haired lad strolls in and rolls his violet eyes at the other boy with flaxen blonde hair and luminous emerald eyes.
"I have no idea of what you're talking about, Sora"
The young man smirked and whipped his flaxen hair. The black haired lad, Sora strides over to the flaxen haired boy who is sitting at his writing table with papers and drawings resting on it. Sora picks up the drawings.
"Hum…if u aren't doing what I think you're doing then what is this?"
He shows the other boy the paper with obscene and dreadfully explicit drawing of two guys going further than kissing.
"Hentai, you are such a per~vert"
He sings as he comes in closer to the emerald-eyed boy, and kisses him tenderly on the lips. He pulls away and smiles still very close to the boy's face
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
The boy looks lustfully into Sora's violet eyes
"Sora…" he breathes.
Sora replies to hearing his name. Sudde
grey sky of mourninggrey sky of mourning7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The sun has come up,
but ash has choked the air
I know where it should be,
but it's no longer there.
the summer winds have shifted,
creating a grey sky of mourning,
our peaceful homes are consumed,
by a continuous fall of flames.
The land burns,
while the people turn,
their heads to the sky,
and are rained down,
with snowflakes in July.
Terrible things are happening
before us, forever ingrained,
we'll remember this all forever
and continue to pray for the rain.
Eyes Wide OpenEyes Wide Open7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I dream for all the Sweet Tranquility
Of Clear blue skies and Serenity
The lushness seen in fields of Green
Of hope and happiness to be yearned and seen
Memories made and stories told
Of generations born both young and old
Laughter amid life in bright shades and hues
From sadness to elation come forth from subtle cues
Never fear what you cannot see
As what will be, will surely be
Stride forward with strength and never forget
Of families lost and friendships met
Let your tears flow and your laughter peel
As life is not life unless we feel
Love as if tomorrow may never arrive
And see in others what we have yet to strive
Give and share and keep close to your heart
Wisdom and fortitude in full or in part
Times ever-changing with vigour and learning of
peoples and emotions, of longing and yearning
Believe in what is right and follow with trust
A world with no scorn, so commonly just
Prepare each other to open our eyes
You've been on my mind...Quite frankly, you're heavy. Get off.You've been on my mind...8 years ago in General More Like This
WoundedWounded 3/28/09Wounded7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to hear every story,
Every dirty little detail
Behind every wound,
Every bump and bruise and scar
That mars your beautiful heart.
I want to take the pain away,
Sweeten your bitterness,
Heal each wound
With tongue and lips and fingertips
And a stream of soothing words.
I want to share my pain,
Show my battered heart,
Match similar wounds,
And remind you that
You're not alone.
like a box of chocolateslike a box of chocolates11 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Have you ever had a box of See's chocolates? The soft centers?
Life is like a one pound box of soft centers. You open it up and there are so many possibilities, so many flavors like fudge, raspberry, strawberry. divinity, and that one that starts with a "b" -bordouve or something like that. And when you pop it into your mouth and chew through the chocolate and you taste the strawberry you can't help but smile. Esspecially because strawberry's pretty rare and really good. I get the "b" ones a lot. They taste good though. My mommy likes them a lot.
And whenever I pick up a strawberry my sister immediately picks up an identical piece, but it mever turns out to be strawberry. Usually it's fudge which is okay but kinda plain. Or cocnut which she likes but i don't. And somethimes it's peanut but
snuggle in bedi lay at night, alonesnuggle in bed6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
i hug my pillow in place of you
no cotton will be the same as skin, which i long to snuggle against
to feel your skin against mine, to feel your breath sothing in and out
hearing your heart beat in and out as i fun my fingers through your hair
slowly drifting off, bliss
sweet harmony drifting through space in a dream
i wake up
my soul incomplete, longing
Your KissYour Kiss7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Your kiss makes me believe
That love isnt just in dreams
You bring me to life
We stop and freeze time
And on Earth theres just you and me
With it Fireworks are all I see
There may not be a man luckier than me
Because there may not be a girl Id find
(With) your kiss
With one touch of lips I decree
That I can fly as high as the trees
Even through the pain and strife
As well as the times so trite
Your kiss makes each moment so sweet
Eternal HugI wait. Soft breeze caresses my excitement.Eternal Hug7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Intensity firing inside, out goes the will to
take the bait. Presence takes over and the
eyes penetrate enjoyment.
Full enjoyment of the touch. "I want you". "Please stop!" and
she runs to feel the fast heart beat. Against him a bent, a kiss.
Tell me. You there? Breathless sorrow of imposibilities. Prudent's
world shattered. Forever? Rapid heartbeat heard pounding.
Spirit against spirit. One hug on top of the other with no boundaries in
Will it be enough? MKy head in a cyclic scene of a depthless sin. To the
dreamer's eyes. So divine a reality in mine. Laghing smile with almost
a tear. "I thought I knew what it was until you came". I fell. In the
depths of the sweetest hell on earth that lives in full happiness of l
The CrazynessThe Crazyness:The Crazyness7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Announcer:Morgroth the Wise commands your attention!Morgroth the Wise:Scareth the Lame has been captured by the Vegetarians. This ... This ... means War! Quick men gather your steaks, we must rescue Scareth the Lame before he is converted to the vegetarians ways! No wait, wait! I have a better idea. Wet Nit what do Vegetarians fear above all else?Wet Nit:Well sir I'd have to say that would be... uh... no that's not it. hmm... ah yes Cannibals Sir.Morgroth the Wise:Quite right you are and why is that?Wet Nit:Well Sir everyone knows that Cannibals don't eat meat. I can't quite understand that myself really... they just eat Vegetarians Sir.Morgroth the Wise:Right you are. Everyone to the Cannibals camp we go!
merge to grayIn my night,merge to gray7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shes my light.
Energetic and bright.
Shadows in me-
Cease to be.
But is that a loss?
Who I am,
Has always been defined
by contrast to black.
So can the dark define the light?
The light is for running,
for dancing, rejoicing,
Who am I without my shadows?
I am hers.
Is matched by gains.
Dark and light merge to grays.
Toilets and RosesRound and round ya goToilets and Roses7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The spiral'd locks of love
And there we go
In the caress and shove
Relationships are like toilets
I love you
I love you too
Wait who the hell are you
And what are you trying to do
Relationships are like toilets
A trinket for a heart shard
A keepsake for your name sake
Give an inch and take a yard
Regret, haste spake
Relationships are like toilets
Whats mine is yours
Whats yours is mine
Except that behind these doors
And here, print initial , sign...
Relationships are like toilets
And double days
But wait I cant drive a standard
You'll learn, youll do O.K
Relationships are like toilets
Romance and decadence
Rooms furnished with flowers
Cower beneath the essence
Of the omnipotent porcelain tower
Relationships are like toilets!
No; relationships are toilets
Their filth and decay
Hiding behind a shiny
Clean facade and carefully closed lid
Relationships are toilets
"Relationships are like getting flushed down the toilet