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The sconce opens with Mushtin and Scobell in a heated discussion about her duties and her new relationship( YinsTill is his name)
(the Well dressed woman wishes to seduce away her new lover might she become pregnant)
La cosa peggiore sono io che desidero averlo
il suo sorriso da baciare
che lei non sappia nulla
a lei il suo vantarsi di lui
e c'è un amore speciale
per cui io possa ridere e scrollarmelo di dosso
poi tutta sola
lui è mio
un sorrisetto o un sorriso
oh puttana tua
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Il peggio sono io
o dovrei osare
amare qualcuno
a cui sembra importare
il peggio sono io in queste circostanze
un bacio e un sussurro
uno sguardo giocoso
il peggio sono io
credere
che lui mi voglia bene
e non lasciarmi mai
essere così gentile
ricevere il suo amore
che mondo pensare
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Yins Till's Song
Il peggio sono io
che fingo di preoccuparmi
dell'amore delle donne
che sembro condividere
Il peggio sono io
che si sappia
in ogni tono
Il peggio sono io
che il mondo sappia
che un cattivo o un cattivo
l'amore rende tutto così
Wost is Me (ciercles,cercles)
Written By:
Cantor Scrivnota
"Bespoked"
Cantor Scrivinota
Dramma Giocoso
Due Dive e un Divo
" Grandest Show"
Haute Couture
a fashion model falls in love with
a Arch creator
but an Actress wishes
to become pregnant at the same time
that his fiancée does: in spite of anything
Her reasoning of doing is that she knew him first.
The scene is the actress holding a broom to the
woman suggesting she is a witch..
Ultra violet light is the sound of
the violens
and the woodwinds need the light
photosynthesis is heard int the flutes
down to the tubas
the percussions are the raindrops.
They hope to never expereince drought.
Il vero motivo per cui quest'opera fu scritta fu una battuta
fatta da Lord Enrico Ashton, che disse che
il modello aveva un sedere ossuto e che i due scandinavi avrebbero dovuto condividere un godemiché. He is to play the clown, he refuses to wear the waredrobe assigned to him.
He sneared with curses.
Well I declare
When joys came my way I danced at heart,
Lethal situations I tackled with a new start,
Howsoever hard I tried, past I could not forget,
Although obscured inside pains didn't reflect,
Either this way or that way I did choose,
Any middle road who could ever propose ?
Eight pegs of whiskey that mysterious night,
When my fiancée evoked a dominating fight,
Gender sensitivity , women are no puppets,
Living no compromises , life has no regrets,
Till emotions precipitate and sentiments flare,
Well I am an extremist by nature I declare!
Written September 9th, 2014
For contest ' Well I declare' by Judy Konos
Awarded HM
The budding nativity scene at Old Town Cathedral
adjacent Naomi’s Route 66 Diner where my fiancée and I
stepped into this morning out of New Mexico’s enchanting snow
wore an expression of preordained purpose
greater than itself and perhaps
equivalent to what itself represents.
From our shared perspective, through a fresh frosted window,
the framework manger centered directly in line
with the cathedral’s enormous French doors and their carved
significance amid sunrise flurries too intricate to clearly be seen,
almost as though it was an opened portal
unlocked to invite our eyes to another still locked.
Sipping warm-apple cider, neither one of us spoke
as we imagined, in tandem, our journey to endless unknowns,
both so mesmerized by possibility’s euphoric beauty
we hardly noticed the little blonde-haired girl
with a key in her hand walking straight towards us
whose first footsteps through fresh-fallen snow had yet to form.
11/21/2018
Sometimes if you have mild Cerebral Palsy,
You don't ever need to admit that you have it,
‘Cos it's not obvious, only you feel the tension,
In your arm, your hand or face, so you bliss it.
James was born with mild CP and did walk,
Even though the doctors said he might not;
His parents made him do exercises and try,
At all the right ages so that life he would pot.
But he didn't tell most of his friends about CP,
That he had it, was born with it, and had exercised;
Only his family and a few close friends knew,
Such that with his fiancée he his facts prioritised.
He only told his fiancée that he had Cerebral Palsy,
Two months prior to their wedding, and he did so,
By saying that he was gonna play 7-a-side football,
Football for Britain’s CP team, footy skill to know.
James has always played football with enthusiasm,
But post-London 2012, Ibs Diallo, a 7-a-side Paralympian,
Played against him in an ordinary County League match,
Such that he decided to enquire into CP footy, to scan.
He had played before in his youth for many junior teams:
For Arsenal, Coventry, Sheffield Wednesday, for Cardiff;
But now he had joined the England CP football squad,
And was involved in the 2014 CPISRA Europeans stiff.
Then in 2015 he competed in the CP World Champs,
Where England came 5th, their qualification secured,
For Rio, but James then unfortunately broke his neck,
Only to jump back and make Rio: 5th place procured.
I was 468 miles away,
thinkin’, “Baby, would ya catch me on the next one?”
The hairs on her arm would stick up
and she’d think to herself:
Ain’t no way he’s still thinkin’ ’bout me.
Well, listen, honey,
I know I’m a ramblin’, self-centered little prick,
but I gotta be honest—
I shoulda been the one to marry you.
Weeks pass and I forget
the smell of you,
the texture of your lips
and what they did to my soul…
but that’s not what I’m tryin’ to say.
My fiancée is in the other room,
likely entertainin’ a funner guy
who’d offer the moon.
I kill a pint of whiskey,
pass out,
and here I am, dreamin’ of you.
Morning comes, my head throbs,
but my heart hurts worse.
468 miles away,
yet moments ago we danced on the floor.
I kiss my ole lady, one eye open,
guardin’ my throat.
The light peck she gives lets me know
I’m not guilty
for clingin’ to hope—
the hope of seein’ you again,
down on the bathroom floor,
wishin’ you’d come around
just a lil bit more
My darling, we are approaching our special day,
Marrying you was a special day in my life.
We became one on a cool afternoon in May,
On that day, I went from your fiancée to wife.
As we celebrate that day, please know my love,
I look forward to spending a lifetime with you.
Sweetheart, you were a gift sent from up above,
Ever since I met you, I'm no longer sad and blue.
My darling, you are the beat of my beating heart,
Our union was a match made in heaven, my dear.
We had a special connection right from the start,
In your presence, my soul is filled with so much cheer.
Babe, when we met all those years ago, it was fate,
You are, without a doubt, my best friend and soulmate.
Contest: Anniversary Poetry
Sponsor: Sara Kendrick
10/08/2022
Not Always Blood
It was a childhood crush a long time ago; as a teenage girl you know; you just know.
I treated him as a little brother, such a little cutie, still a boy to me though.
Haven't seen him in three decades but he's like family
Whenever I think of him or his name resurfaces, a warm memory
He requested a messenger chat on social media which I happily accepted not long ago
Not an awkward moment, it was like time had stood still the conversation flow
He revealed "I had a crush on you just want you to know"
"I already knew, I thought it was sweet"
His manner took on a serious tone he said "It's been too long maybe we should meet"
My crush has never gone away, you're in my heart and on my mind
You are still sexy and oh so fine, I’m happy I connected with you face time.”
Words a woman like to hear, it really got my heart to flutter.
But common sense took over and I kept repeating “You are my brother.”
To which he responded “My sister tells me you belong to no other,
Just stop by; we can just chill, we won‘t do anything you don‘t want to.”
Jokingly, “My darling little brother am I going to have to fight you?”
“I am a child no more but a grown man and would never do you harm.
When you were my brother’s fiancée and he hit you I wanted to break his arm.
I hated him for having a good woman who he never treated well
I can’t forget and have never forgiven him for putting you through hell.”
My son stopped by to visit, walking in he hadn’t a clue
He goes to the table and hears from my laptop, “Long time no see Nephew?”
It’s been a couple of weeks, he’s invaded my dreams, I can’t get him off of my mind
On my way to visit a one time childhood crush, now a grown man and mine, all mine.
(Dedicated to my Beautiful Little Queen Fiancée Sultana Yeasmin)
In the starry lap of mangrove
I sought you with a queen crown
Cordial arms of maple tree
Invited you to my heart
Where I'll go dawn to dust,
Where I'll go twilight to daylight
Moments are crawling to me
Without you, like the long sighs
What I said that's not fairytale
What I wrote that's not fiction bell
What I felt that's not fabrication gel
All virtual messages are truthful gale
I sought you in the pure embryo of raindrops
I sought you in the stage of unruly time loops
I sought you as radar of the constellation river
For all galaxies, I sought you as a source of power
From the Janali Baper Bari to universe horizon
From the Bay of Bengal to the highest Paradise lawn
I sought you beside me as my soul queen forever
Please; be mine
Please; be mine
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
28/07/2021
(Dedicated to my Beautiful “Little Queen Fiancée” SULTANA YEASMIN and to her auspicious birthday on 18th July)
S-
Shining the abode
In a shrabon night you came
Night-queens spread the scent
U-
Undulated light
Under the crescent moon’s folk
Laughed all in thy look
L-
Lawn around all there
Kept a name of love heart fair
Sweet meat greeted peace
T-
To millennium
Eighteenth July Ninety Nine
Touched two centuries
A-
Azure blue of the sky
Comes to celebrate per year
It’s your young eighteenth
N-
Nature of Empress
The face carries to impress
Where I’m nothingness
A-
Abloom the flower
White and pink to the monsoons
On the wings of love
Y-
Youthfulness of time
In every pore of your stares
Where I'm twilight spy
E-
Expression of life
Embroidered eternity
Unite our two souls
A-
Adolescent goals
On the caravan of wish
Endears rose bed
S-
Scent of peace in breaths
Summarize our demands charts
A couple till death
M-
Migratory birds
On the colorful bared sky
We are seized in there
I-
Independent we're
Crossing horizontal lines
Now divine being
N-
North, south, east and west
All sides belong our oneness
You and I that's grace
© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
July 15, 2021
(Written with Acrostic and Haiku form)
"Ha-Em Iucundum"
"Puki Mi-ah"
Written By: Tegato Utaguci
Pronounsious Onfee' Muxell IV.: is what his name was his lenergage began in in 1867, he was born Feburary 29, 1996 a leap year they kept the date on his birth certificate. He marred Nittill Bueuberst of the Hulltyme and Gulstram family. The structure and contents of there relationship were defined by there desire to collaborate and consider. They described there love as from smile to a devilish smirk; it was evident to everyone that loved them that they loved one another and an investment into there togetherness would yield a profit. A friend of the woman spoke to her and said we know ya'll getting married, but before ya'll marry you should find someone lesser important and offer him you: then when he believes that you and he are gonna be together tell him who you are to shame him and undermined him into a distressful existence to show your husband that he's the only one for you. It gives character to your relationship. "Soiled into Destiny" your vows shall wash yo clean into togetherness. It was said the Fiancée then became involved into a brawl, with details undisclosed.
She was quoted as saying " A love affair has clear titles, clear meanings, each chapter divided an organized body and the contents of it's beginning defines each logical part!" she refused to soil her fathers name before being honored by excepting her future husbands name. The act of soiling your fathers name is practiced but it's meaning is often undefined and seldom spoke of the practice has been homered for century's, yet in most circles it's unheard of or unspoken as some see's it as evil and it's purpose to divide. 'The frail strings unraveled due to the weight of the load" the support of love in a relationship does guarantee but it's support is key to the relationships existence.
Tegato Utaguchi and Gagaaqagitak Ariya spoke at "Donum Matrimonii" decribing there togetherness as a precious and divinely created gift from God, intended for companionship, mutual support, and purpose. "Nimeni sa nu-?i pângareasca numele tatalui înainte sa-?i schimbe numele în casatorie." spoke Cantar Castrato of Acompaniaza Muzica LLC. a Hoc Possum Facere Societas Musica.
"Stooge, Braodway and Hooker"
A Cleaks and Turf Entertainment Co.
Parts Unknown