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John
Dear John,
When we were kids...
just starting to set off,
you called me
from the Army
collect.
It was half passed 2:00 am
and my parents were not happy.
My mother did not let me,
take the call from you that day.
I have often wondered,
what it is or was,
that you might want to say.?
I would like to go back
for a moment in time,
and try to reset the line.
That will never happen.
We only get one call.
I pray you are well,
and life has been kind.
I have thought of you... often.
I know you had a rough start,
and a broken home was just a part,
but that does not make me
believe...
that is the end of your story.
"No!"
I know that you were smart,
and worked hard.
I know that you tried,
way back then,
I can not believe you ever...
stopped doing all that you could,
to be better that even you
thought you would.
"I saw forever in my never,
And I stood outside her
Heaven..." My Never-Blue October
Would you give me that endearing look,
That one with glimmer in your eyes,
And the slightly puckered lips?
The involuntary dreaminess permeating from you,
The energetic shock of your inspired soul,
Surrendering all of my attentions. . .
The one look that a thousand natural artists yearn to master,
The very look that mere brushstrokes
And the most vibrant colors could not recreate?
Would you give me that look,
That look of love and reassurance,
If I told you,
" I feel like I am losing you. . ."
Because it is true, my dearest friend,
Oh fickle, lighthearted soul
This loving legacy that makes up the two of us,
Is fading away into a dream I only dream,
An expression I can only recall,
A moment that can never occur again....
I have missed you terribly,
We have both been busy I know,
And we have decided, let it happen,
Let us change, and live our lives
And I have no expectations,
Only inner consternations...
I cannot be left to hold on to this dying connection
Without so much as a word of warning,
That departure, for you, is a must
In silence, I still stand outside of your doors,
Awaiting the day to again meet the gaze that I adore
I swear I would if I could
Give you the piece of heaven you crave
If only I knew for certain,
That our lives will return to each other-
That this is only a moment in time Not worth occuring again...
That this darkening frown is temporary,
And that this nightmare will abruptly end
With you,
And that reassuring gaze,
Speaking a thousand works of art:
"You will never lose me..."
Ah, but I am ill,
Truly I am ill
And I have no expectations
Just hopeful perspirations
I see your love castle, so beautiful in its time, only for the lovers can see it with its shine.
See the beauty of the palace, you built a place fit for our love story.
A love story that is so vast, like the sky open and bright, it has so many rooms for all of our love energy.
Energy of love, that flows back and forth to us, making our love grow with each moment in time.
Every day I love you more, and love all of your thoughts that build our life story that fill our hearts and mind.
Our life that you built with your words of power that are heard in the winds of time.
Time carrying our story through time, making me glow with every breath in time.
Time and love make us shine, sitting in our love castle on the hill, looking forward to our story, as it unfolds with each love kiss.
Thank you God for love, lifting positive energy to all around.
Oh my heart, my heart, my heart I hold in my hand,
and I bring it to you, my love, on this rainy day I come;
where the wind takes my hair and I walk among the rows.
The quiet rows of headstones,
where our destiny was decided above;
there was no more time for us written.
Our love was but a moment in time and then our dreams died.
We thought we had forever,
now, my tears are all I have to give;
and my heart, my heart is yours.
Love, if I fall along the way in life, will you take my hand?
Will you carry me along?
For, I know you dwell in heaven,
where the bluebirds sing.
And if I weep, please just kiss my cheek with a raindrop,
yes, we thought we had forever my true love;
and now I whisper, my heart is still yours.
_________________________
June 16, 2015
Poetry/Free Verse/My Heart, My Heart Is Yours
Copyright Protected, ID 15-1091-901-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
She craves the Likes
With those comments so much
It’s proof there are some souls
She’s been able to touch
So she writes in the morning
well into the night
Trying to find that magic
to reveal her inner light
Yes poetry is her drug
a place that seems so real
Her world without borders
where she’s able to feel
Not restricted by society
in this place she’s a Queen
A flower of the desert
or a hero from a movie scene
Sensual and adventurous
No limitations for her
A temptress extraordinaire
able to make strong men purr
No impossible mountain
all of them she can climb
She can even be a villain
for a moment in time
Every story she shares
is a pearl from her mind
Do not pass by to quickly
there are treasures to find
So as you read her words
offer her some thoughts
For this word worthy habit
is a garden, of Forget-Me-Nots
It seems it was but a moment ago
that we were born and grew into the world
and yet ... there is a history here
revealing all we have heard and seen,
learned and sadly, unlearned.
It is a history for a moment in time
lapsed in our memories, forgotten to sleep in our dreams
swayed and dismantled by our progression
daunted by power, greed and the inhumanity that rises within us.
We have lived
remembering the aftermath of a Great World War
the rise and fall of tyrants and dictators
alluring us with false promises and lies.
We have lived
to see the heroes and heroines who spoke then silenced
of humanity filled with hopes and dreams and promises
for change, to be better than who we were.
We have lived
to hear the voices crying in the wilderness
only to close them out, shut them down
silence their realities in lieu of our own want and need.
We have lived
to taste the power of money and its greed
to own and hold tight to things, possessions
rather than dreams, the people around us.
We have lived
to touch the glitter of golden and silver-tongued liars
that taunt and tease us into thinking only of ourselves
living above, beyond, better than the rest of the world.
We have lived
to know and inhale the smell of more, its sweet aromas
when more is too little, too much, too near, too far
from the innocence in which we were born.
Is this then the future, the modern, enlightened mankind?
Still succumbing to the slavery of sex, drugs and lies
forget the rock and roll, the music is
more haunting, blinding, deafening, dulling who we were.
We have lived
but what does it mean
to truly live, to be alive
and lived well?
Feel a bit naughty perhaps you've noticed
Forgive me but it's basically your fault
Having the most torrid and passionate love dreams
With visions of opening your vault
You willingly comply and we passionately embrace
Our naked bodies locked in sweet rapture
We writhe and we tumble in a meeting of souls
As in the heat of the moment we're captured
Till that instant divine when the world disappears
There's a thunderous roar and we explode
In a moment divine, a moment of pure madness
We're spent with not a chance to reload
We slump in exhaustion we whisper our love
We kiss in a sweet moment divine
In this moment of bliss only we two exist
A most glorious moment in time
© Jack Ellison 2015
For words to slip off tongues, To breathe out of caressing lips, to share passion with
wandering fingertips,
To share physical feeling in a moment in time, to share the heat, the passion the sweat,
to tremble with desire, to step into love in out hearts and dance in the roaring fire.
To hold and roll, to shake and quiver as your body moves, to feel our bodies fit into
all of each others grooves,
To lose the time, to gain the thrill, to feel the push, to feel the pull, to be addicted
like that of a tranquil pill.
My body is yours, its for the taking, from head to toe, lick and kiss me, to and fro.
We’ll share the heat, My senses play with your touch, my senses you are waking.
Pull me close, pull yourself in, Hold my head back, slide your tongue down my neck and
over my chin,
Run your lips over my chest, Support my arching body, yours will do the rest,
Turn me over, run your hands down my shoulders, caress what is yours, Lift me up to you,
release your pleasure, let me hear your roar.
Lay down beside me, lose yourself in my eyes, I could die in this moment, I could feel my
pulse through you, slip in between my thighs,.
I can feel it coming , I’m ready … my body is one with yours, can you feel me.. Breathing
in… breathing out… We’re one and we’re each other.. Can you feel me .. Can you see… Its
taking over..
This is love…
We’re one
And
We’re each other…
Peace!
My head is a vase, thirsting for water.
Pour knowledge into my mind for thoughts are forever sought after,
And if all I have to offer,
Is not good enough to impress Heaven’s daughter,
Then raise my soul with every word
And allow me to shout from the rafters,
That I am here to learn!
The every thought that has ever been sought,
And once and for all I have learned all that which can be taught.
I will continue to search for a seer to see more.
A direction forth which leads me through only future doors,
Because all that has passed behind me is no more.
Only forward thinking, chalk written on boards.
No time for a break;
Determination compels me to learn from my mistakes.
There is no time to sit and wait for a changing of the seasons,
For my future is out there,
So I must be out there to find my reason.
I want more and more and why being just ok will never be enough.
I have to improve with each and every book.
I need to be better; better than ever.
Better than average; forward forever.
No backwards step, no time left to rest,
Upon my laurels; remove my flower head.
There is no space left inside my head,
For dreams of romance, that time is dead.
At this moment in time love is a waste of lies,
And worrying about tears that will never dry,
Just leaves me with a hole I cannot close.
Go to Hell, I suppose.
Quit asking; cry a river for me.
You are the star of the century, going cheap.
Watch as I leave you standing there confused.
How could he know the things we do?
I am done waiting on you, I wait no longer;
You are weak, I am stronger.
See you later with a lack of foresight.
No ambitious dreams haunt your nights.
I cannot allow myself to be trapped,
By your meaningless selfish schemes.
I need a way to escape.
I need to follow my dreams.
All the negative words you say are wasted.
I hope the rain destroys all you hold sacred.
Tomorrow beckons; I will learn another lesson;
So treat me badly baby, ‘cause you ain’t got me guessing.
(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Form:
Well, here we are stuck at home 'cos everything's closed
So, we could do what we usually do and self-isolate
I mean, each of us could retreat into his room, shut the door,
and do what we normally do in there on the internet or whatever
Or, we could say to each other, "Hey, this is a real opportunity, guys!
Like, here we are together in the middle of the day for a change!!
Why not take advantage of this moment in time -- Who knows how
long it will actually last -- and do some fun stuff together as a family?!"
Like what?
Like what?
Like what?
Like what?
(My heart sinks a little as the question echoes through the house, but...)
Well, why don't we have a hootenanny and sing our favorite songs?
(Dead silence). Uh-huh, I see. Or, we could play charades, you know
(Eyes roll). OK. Don't all jump at once. How about a board game?...
You guys!! If you're not up for fun, let's at least have dinner together --
You say that you're vegan now...And that you've just now stuffed yourself...
Uh-huh... So, as I was saying, I just can't wait till this scare is over, and
we can all go back to our normal routines!