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#61
06-29-2003, 12:59 AM
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A sinful fantasy flickers in my mind caressing me with freedom leaving all inhibitions behind A strange alluring teasing torments me from head to toes I succumb to it yet trusting As decadence exquisitely flows Undiscovered passions burn I could scream in total ecstasy a splendid mystery in this world made me lose my sense of me But oh it feels so damned good to be licked and touched in vain... here in this dim utopia there's me to lose and none to gain |
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#62
06-30-2003, 03:28 PM
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time and again i speak of these words...
and having to catch a glimpse avoiding excessive uncertainty ive lost my grip on things at hand... searching for courage, for all that its worth im lost... lost for the things obscure gone for the feeling unbound. (ambot... naboang na siguro ko.. ) "FAITH is the confidence that what we hope for will actually happen; it gives us assurance about things we cannot see." (Hebrews 11:1) |
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#63
07-01-2003, 04:34 AM
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#64
07-01-2003, 03:06 PM
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Adrienne:
you'll drift away.For sure!!!!..inspired ko nimo.. that poem was all about the guy you were hiting off Bigtime!!! bisan di nako cya crush...aw..pwede pud kung ok lang nimo..wahahahha...hehhehhee |
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#65
02-08-2004, 04:28 AM
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I wish I could hold your hand,
And count your fingers once again, Could raise the soft skin to my lips, And brush across your fingertips, Could lift my hand to your soft cheek, And listen quietly as you speak, Could see the gleam in your eyes, And hear again the lullaby, You sang to me as a child, Could see your warm inviting smile, And know again your gentle touch, Could hear your steps, t’would mean so much, If only just this once more, I could see you walking through the door, But you have gone to heavens shore, To reign with saints forever more. |
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#66
02-25-2004, 04:03 PM
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A bird takes flight and dances
On a chiaroscuro of moonbeams it withers Overtaken by the riot of madness it caused Eyes so clear as glass It's sharp splinters pierce and break A heart that beats A silent song you will never hear Tongues of fire lick it from all sides The desire to escape was overpowering But it saw magic It holds still And waits.. |
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#67
02-25-2004, 11:33 PM
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Love recognized too late
HOW beautiful, how beautiful you streamed upon my sight, In glory and in grandeur, as a gorgeous sunset-light! How softly, soul-subduing, fell your words upon mine ear, Like low aerial music when some angel hovers near! What tremulous, faint ecstasy to clasp your hand in mine, Till the darkness fell upon me of a glory too divine! The air around grew languid with our intermingled breath, And in your beauty's shadow I sank motionless as death. I saw you not, I heard not, for a mist was on my brain-- I only felt that life could give no joy like that again. And this was Love, I knew it not, but blindly floated on, And now I'm on the ocean waste, dark, desolate, alone; The waves are raging round me--I'm reckless where they guide; No hope is left to right me, no strength to stem the tide. As a leaf along the torrent, a cloud across the sky, As dust upon the whirlwind, so my life is drifting by. The dream that drank the meteor's light--the form from Heav'n has flown-- The vision and the glory, they are passing--they are gone. Oh! love is frantic agony, and life one throb of pain; Yet I would bear its darkest woes to dream that dream again. |
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#68
04-19-2004, 08:38 AM
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(it's still a piece of verse though.)
You Belong to Me see the pyramids around the Nile watch the sunrise from a tropic isle just remember darling all the while - you belong to me see the marketplace in old Angier send me photographs and souvenirs just remember when a dream appears - you belong to me and I'll be so alone without you maybe you'll be lonesome too fly the ocean in a silver plane see the jungle when it's wet with rain just remember till you're home again - you belong to me |
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#70
05-31-2004, 09:35 AM
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My Father, My Son
by Thomas As a son I lost a father, As a father, a son - If the choice was mine I'd rather Had not lost either one. I do not know where I come from Or where I am to go. True, this fate is less than some And more than some can know. My father, my son - you both I miss But we shall meet someday In the kingdom where angels kiss To chase the clouds away. |
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#71
06-10-2004, 08:13 AM
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It's becoming more evident Much more obvious to me I thought much more of you Than you ever thought of me Was this my biggest mistake Letting myself think you cared Was I just your marionette With heartstrings open and bared With me left here still thinking What was false, what was true So puzzling and so complex I’m left to await another clue On my heartstings you played Each left with a loving memory Yet I still have those questions Do you ever think about me I’m wondering why all the intrigue Now why all of this mystery Why am I left here hanging Your the one that holds the key. "FAITH is the confidence that what we hope for will actually happen; it gives us assurance about things we cannot see." (Hebrews 11:1) |
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#72
06-21-2004, 03:54 AM
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Within God's Word a power lies--
It rips through doubt and death defies. Like lightning flashing through the sky, It sears my soul and lifts me high. The Spirit's sword, the Word of God, Like flowers rising through the sod, Will shine with bright, eternal rays, To light my soul through all my days. Tears flow from pain found deep within, As I fight waves of my own sin; The words reveal a lifeline there That leads to grace beyond compare. The words are living, strong, and true, They cleanse my heart with hope anew. A joy and pain rush through my soul-- God's breath inspires , it makes me whole. Within His Word I find a place Where I can pause, come face-to-face With perfect light and cleansing flame THat make me weep, then praise His name. "FAITH is the confidence that what we hope for will actually happen; it gives us assurance about things we cannot see." (Hebrews 11:1) |
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#73
07-03-2004, 02:36 PM
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i got addicted to MIRC
until the right time came for us to see we chat until late at night from ASL's to goodnight funny is the adjective right for you 'coz even through machine i laugh at you we're totally strangers to each other we did not mind or get bothered either what I can feel now is that I liked you but I don't expect you to like me too knowing you is the first best thing to do 'coz it's important to know the real "You" MIRC is such a place to be for all the chatters who would like to see to know the real meaning of you and me come on let's meet and enjor our EB |
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#74
07-07-2004, 02:20 AM
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Im Nothing! Who am I?
On my arms, A heavens gift! I shout like a wolfs cry! no one listens Sweat of fear envelopes my skin Im nothing who am i? Who am i? Pain! as i walk, roads with rocks My journey, My goal, a vivid fantasy Hot sun, Cold moon! just me, Alone Im nothing! Who am i? Who am i? I fly with imaginary wing! yet i dream of the day i die Am i ready for it! My time consumed still Im nothing! Who am i? who am i? From cradle, till my candle melts A life of search, A life of agony A life of success, A life of defeat Still Im nothing! Who am i? Who am i? |
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#75
07-07-2004, 02:23 AM
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Past is Past thats what they say, But up above beyond the stars I pray, If someday Time would turn its back on me, and the memories of you are dark to see, In me love is a Burnig fire, but always, always been too late to try, as if in me love has no place to stay, so i sit and watch time just go away, Seasons passed and minds have changed, So body breaks but my heart remains, clouds have moved and changed the sky, Now i dont want love to just pass me by! If death would say its time to die, I'd embrace it, and wont even cry, cause a life without you is a heart without love, Noone can explain love's mystery but God above |
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poetries everyone?
