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#91
10-31-2004, 02:18 AM
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If I could whisper in your ear I'd know just what to say, If I could hold you close my dear I'd do this everyday, If in your eyes I could take one glance I know with your love I'd take no chance, If ever one day I were to lose your love my mind could not erase the love, joy, and smiles you've put on my face, Not one day do I want to live without you, Not one moment are you off my mind, Be with me forever, until the end of time |
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#93
11-04-2004, 01:17 PM
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For whoever you fall into,
Never fall in love with me. No, not yet for now. For I am chained to the walls Unbreakable. For whatever love you felt For me now, however strong, Struggle to break free From the fiery passion So irresistible. |
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#94
11-05-2004, 12:07 PM
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The game she loves to Play
What a lady she is as she walks In the middle of the court With the racket in one hand and the shuttlecock in the other! God, she smiled at me! There goes my mind swinging in the air, Hoping she'll do it again! What a tiger she is as she let out the growl And made that fiery smash Right into the opponent's face! Damn, I hate her do that! There goes my mind again, wishing that She'll never do it again! Is this ballet or badminton, I cannot tell. As she moves With finesse and grace. Though I watched from a distance, I saw her smile again at me! Damn, I'm invisible in this crowd! |
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#95
11-19-2004, 09:05 AM
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Halloween Night
Oh how I see that Jack'o Lantern shinging bright, On the night, Of All Hallows Eve, That Jack'o Lantern, flatteringly wavering it's light at me, I stare at it and it at me I see the power in it's eyes, wavering it's light at me The pumpkin how beautiful it is carved with eyes and mouth and nose, I think of it and how pretty it would be with a nice big black rose... Oh how I see the Jack'o Lantern shining bright, On the night, Of All Hallows Eve. "We are not the devil of the light, we are the angels of the dark." |
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#96
11-27-2004, 09:00 PM
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Thisbe's Favorite Poem
I DO NOT LOVE YOU by: Pablo Neruda I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. |
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#97
12-10-2004, 12:38 AM
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...a sudden gust of wind played with the strands of my hair so softly,
weaving my locks in a soothing play of sensation and reposition, passionate caresses and gentle whispers made me forget my fear, a beautiful en route to oblivion only sensuality could find... forgetfulness was a time when i let go of the strong need to doubt it felt like i left behind the last strip of clothing that shrouded my very core... but doubt by itself has helped me conquer my deepest fears, fears that have come about from anxiety, anxiety that came to be because of pain, pain that was within me because i have loved... ...a sudden gust of wind played with my hair softly, and i turned around for it to dry the tears away from my eyes too.. but then your warm, strong hands suddenly touched my face so knowingly and pulled my head close to your heart without a word... right at that moment, i felt you close your eyes knowing i found home it was the most pleasant transition from oblivion to reality... |
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#98
12-10-2004, 06:54 AM
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POEM NO. 1
You?d never know it But buddy I?m a kind of poet And I?ve got a lot of things I wanna say And if I?m gloomy, please listen to me Till it?s all, all talked away POEM NO. 2 All we like sheep have gone astray each of us, to his own way... but the Lord lay upon him the inequity of us all. |
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#99
12-12-2004, 11:40 PM
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she picks her nose and sneezes away
tousled hair flyin to all directions.. ragged doll dress and worn out sandals.. on the busy highway she picks up a chocolate bar with ants swaming all over it she blows em away and swallowed the candy like its the tastiest thing she's ever laid eyes on.. "its a beautiful life," she thought... one door across, a busy gurl is about to burst tears began falling, tracing her fine lines and jaws and finally drop onto the papers she's been messing up all night... she went helplessly into her big, empty room, and said, "God, why?"... she just lost the love of her life... it's a quiet, sunday evening i sit here in front of my pc, hoping for some miracle. my mind is sprinting thru years and years of being but still my heart cannot seem to fit into my mind. "it's a quiet night," i repeated to myself. silence will be my companion from now on... |
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#100
12-15-2004, 04:35 AM
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loving shit
love is this and that life is this and that there are too many maxims too many to speak of too redundant to write about love is impasse life has become overrationalized but one thing i hear often often said but not spoken of nor written about and that is shit quite queer, when in fact love can be shit life can be shit a lot of people say shit bec a lot of times a lot of things are shit shit is as common as life and love shit is disgusting and shit stinks but so can life and so can love (and sometimes even more so) life and love are romantic and profound while shit is vulgar and shallow but we hardly know how to live and we know less about how to love and how good are we at shit? |
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#101
12-15-2004, 11:34 AM
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""I hate men because they take me
to dark alleys, dance halls, third-class hotels and bedrooms They press me and fill me all over their fingers, When they got me hot, They put me to their lips And drag the life of me.... Why do they take advantage of My soft and white body.. After all, I'm only a CIGARRETTE"" |
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#102
12-15-2004, 11:35 AM
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"They press me and feel me all over... |
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#103
12-16-2004, 02:16 PM
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"I asked the stars, and the Lord above,"
"Why every but me" I wondered why everyone else has someone, Where is the star for me? When i look upon this crazy world. And i wonder what i'll find. I think what i am longing for Was right before my eye. And everytime i close my eyes, I see you in my mind, Everything I was looking for, Has been there all the time. And so wonder to myself, What am i to do? A solitary Juliet Never complete without you Here i am alone Wondering where you are I know you are out there, somewhere. Wishing on a star. |
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#104
12-16-2004, 06:51 PM
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Have a little bit of me and a whole lotta you
add a dash o' starlight and a dozen roses too. then let it rise for a hundred years or two. And that's the recipe for making love. No it doesn't need sugar cos its already sweet No it doesn't need an oven cos its got a lotta heat Just add a dash of kisses to make it all complete and that's the recipe for making love. |
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#105
12-17-2004, 01:42 AM
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i dislike having u in my mind, whenever you try to creep slowly into my head, i'd have to hit you and push you away... you'd have to stay out!!! i do not want to touch you i do not even want to look at you because if i do, i'd melt away you create that sudden, overwhelming rush that goes from the tip of my toes to the neurons in my head you simply drive me nuts!!! i do not want to tell you i still care for you i dont even want to make u feel i do, much more tell you i secretly wish you were mine i know life is short, and time flies faster than you can say "love" but it's oh so difficult for me to handle this emotion i would not say this to you even if i'd die today my secret will die with me, forever... i do not want to love you.. i am not in love with you... i am happy this way... i can live without you coz you're the kind who juz comes and goes... someone who i would fear loving coz i know you wouldnt stay.... and oh, i almost forgot.. did i tell you i am a big liar? yep, i am...a big one..especially to myself 
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poetries everyone?
