Come to me and take the dive,
give into the rush
I'll show you an unforgettable high.
I'll take you there like no other,
just undress me with those eyes.
Devoted to your pleasure,
once you're mine
I'll make you feel alive.
Stately surrender Jay Bird is calling.
Wait I sense the cawing.
Quakes measure the falling.
Liberty devoted to Love.
Ninja dreams of angels on the scene.
In dire straits I am resonating with my fate.
Open heart open to Love.
Yellow Bird flights with The Jay Bird and the Emerald starling.
Into the zone I confess I belong to Agape Love.
Running from the Call.
Siren song retaliate open arms open palms.
Nailed to Love I am one with The Jay Bird.
Yellow dash, Yellow Patch, Yellow Sparrow.
Jay Bird sings to me in the shadows.
Darkness overcome by Loves light.
Seasons changing now entering his flight.
Tickey Tack, Silent Jack, Cold cuts and Cold ties.
Liberty or death, freedom to speak or give me death.
Can we not say what we wish or are we forever silenced?
IF I HAD TO WRITE
A FOREVER LETTER
TO THE ONE I LOVE
IT WOULD BE TO YOU
A NEVER-ENDING OATH
AN ENDLESS VOW
AN ALL CONFESSION
WITHOUT A RECESSION
DEVOTED ALL FOR YOU
IF I HAD MANY DOLLARS
SPEND IT ON OUR DREAM
GIVE YOU A HAPPY SCREAM
DEVOTED AND ADMIRED
TRAVEL FAR AND WIDE
YOU TWO BY MY SIDE
GO FROM COAST TO COAST
MAKE SURE WE SEE THE MOST
DEVOTED ALL FOR YOU
AS I SING THIS HAPPY SONG
KNOWING IT WON’T BE LONG
BEING HOPELESSLY DEVOTED
TO YOU.. YEAH YOU…..
Stars, fiddling serenades of robins’ tweet,
Absorb tired thoughts to drift like a song
As dulcet air from of window weaves a hum
Blending with the melody of celestial sparks.
Then, like an open flight,her heart inclines
To slide on hours cuddled by gasps of ardor---
While his love-light whispers” Hush, my dear
Sleep tight as lashes drop; Dream with me,
Play our song to the tune of warm chorus.”
And the world passes by in a quiet tunnel,
Where morn holds starlight's devoted keep.
Hail us as a devoted soldiers in camouflage,
see us march forward with a head held up high,
it's a choice we have made, we walk proudly;
we are going where many can't decide destiny:
shouldn't we consider ourselves lucky?
Only the brave ones protect liberty,
never losing their valiant spirit and courage:
young girls behind the police barricades sigh!
There are thousands of us holding weapons and flags:
who dares to challenge us: we're the strongest army,
we have pledged allegiance to our great country eternally;
some have deserted the camp: we stand behind trances!
Hails us as devoted soldiers in camouflage,
nothing scares us: don't we show invincibility?
Follow us to the warships as if it were a pilgrimage;
it's very sad to see them wave goodbye and cry!
Who fights for freedom doesn't fear enemies,
no flag will be taken down despite the threat;
it will wave steadily to incite fervor in us:
nightfall may dim our sight, not our grit!
When I met you, I was contaminated, my whole life was blurred, you brought vision into my life and helped me escape my prison.
Your my Queen, your my everything, and when I stumble and fall,I hear your voice whispering in my ear, I'm hear to pick you up, spread your wings, cause I'm devoted to our marriage, I love you, your my King.
Many words were spoken in the past, loathing inside of our emotions, and put together what's broken in our lives, but I truly believe you were chosen, to build a better me as a person.
Using the past as a lesson, and question every suggestion, because in this world, they can be angels or Satan's, to build or break our foundation.
Now that I'm writing from prison,promising us both a new vision, until the day we stop breathing, we will create a new definition of living, when when were dead asleep dreaming, we will meet again kissing and joking around reminiscing,
As I'm gazing into your eyes and caressing healing all the pain we suffered, but together, we fly like two birds through stormy weather's, your my soulmate, past, present and Forever.
Those glorious walks in the gardens path
Looking through vivid mirrors
I peek - Do I see A halo or effect
Pondering at the window pane,
I see A birds bath
I wash my sorrows in life in the thick
My space I keep me cleansed in fact
Soul in my heart! Where do I start?
Deeply Devoted, I view hue of heavenly
Skies
The paths I walk with vivid rays of sun
Rain from the clouds I foresee God cries
Thunder roaring through my precious
Mind
It a blunder - the thunder, lightening I find
It strikes- Tense we all shook up
May I look - may my mind too wander
Mesmerized by the hypnotic skies' views
God's eyes open wide - and out there
Yonder
I see watching over me listening wide
Arms open wide
In perspective how did I do today and yet
But you
One eye open wandering - I reckon no
Vivid blue.
I’m your most devoted friend
Though I’m out of sight
Cause you want more time to spend
Within your lonely mind
Why its easy to restrain
The sincerity of love?
Why it must be lots of pain
Pleasures lot is not enough?
Maybe those devoted are
Blooming nuisance, I don’t know
Cause I’m looking from afar
Out of friend list being thrown
Maybe you feel proud of this
It could be a great relief
“Good, I’ve done it, what a bliss!
He can drown in his grief!
I’m a little bit fed up
To hear stories I don’t need
All this stuff is not my cup
And he’s clingy like a weed
I must stop it, now or never
What it came to, shouldn’t be!
Go away! And think whatever
You would like to think of me”.
Have you thought so, I’m not sure
I would like to understand
Could we come to this, if you were
Your own most devoted friend?
Wave that in my face
It owns me
It owns you
It owns everyone
I want it
You want it
Everyone wants it
Clutch it
Gaze at it
Stuff it
Hold it
I want more
You want more
We want more
More and more
We just can't get enough of it
Enough
Always wanting
Never giving
Not ever
Just take and take
But never give
Why give?
When I can have
When I possess
More and more
Of it
It is all for me
None of it is for you
It is just mine
I want you to get out of the picture
This is all for me
Only
For
Me
Only
Mine
This is me
Never wanted anything more than this
Just this
Wanting this
Having this
Never enough
Just give me more
More and more
I could go on and on
In this loop
Just give me some
I will die for it
I will show you
Written: March 08, 2024
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We would be devoted ever
I swore I would never bequeath you, you're my love.
forged never
walk near me dear.
despite, where our lifetime may shove
sincere
gold cord
souls bound as dove
Lord
we would be devoted ever
despite, where our lifetime may shove
Lord
I pray He touches my spirit
gives me a dose, a dose of love
I find His joy, I am quite near it
comes down from heaven up above
and then there's all the loving peace
that a peace giver can bring
He thinks so much, so much of me
and so for me the angels sing
One drop of water is to the brook it has originated from.
The brook is part of the stream from which it came from.
The ocean is a magnet that draw it's power from the sea.
The sea is cold but has the biggest warmest hearts there can be.
Realize your origin, your power, your frequency, your light and like energy has no beginning nor end.
A drop of ocean has the same properties of its birthplace, as the light of our origin makes humanity a special blend.
Down life's path let there be less times of turmoil, stress or strife.
With such excited anticipation of a great future for humanity, I am devoted to life.
A heart devoted to God's love would never give shelter to hate!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
05 December 2022
There’s no way one’s devoted lover
Won’t one’s weaknesses and faults cover;
Tell big fools that one is in clover:
Who nears not maps Driver of Rover
From Tunis to far-away Dover
And would in helicopters hover,
All to The Glory of Jehovah!
There’s some chance your devoted lover
Could suddenly say “it’s over”
If you’d fertilized an Eve’s Ova
Or stolen a blind beggar’s guava;
The last: A sure subject of scandal;
Fears that, soon, you’d snatch a kid’s sandal.
I'm no brand ambassador
I'm a lyrical crusader
I'm no face on a magazine
I preach He that forgives sin
Blessed be every platform
But the subtle lure to conform
Prompts me to always be awake
For the multitude of witnesses' sake
I'm commissioned and charged
And I'm therefore harshly judged
To be an example
That their talk can sample
Grace and loving admonition
Is also our mission
Of which our accusers remain oblivious
Thus their fear of faith is obvious
They fear the very dose they administer
To be recipients of mockery so sinister
To relinquish grace for their own flaws
And to be expected to be the epitome of all laws.
Why are you held back
By the fear of attack
Why don't you dare a bold stand
And for once test God's Hand?
Be still and know that He is God
Be comforted by His Staff and Rod
Be His sheep and know His voice
That clarity may once again rule your every choice
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