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Opposites Attract
(Verse 1)
Every time we see each other
We smile
Think we been interested in each other
For a while
Everybody joking
Saying y'all look good together
We laugh it off
Saying no we're just cool
But in the inside
Neither one of us is a fool
To wonder
Could there be some feelings
Or is this just a joke
Or maybe there's a glimpse
Of hope
We are just good friends
I'm not going to react
I guess it's a true saying
Opposites do attract
(Chorus )
It's a true statement
Or maybe a fact
Boy,
That Opposites really do attract
Don't hide your feelings
That is wack
You'll never know
Until you try
Stop questioning yourself why
It's a fact
That opposites do attract
(Verse 2)
We are totally different
Who would've
Ever thought
That feelings would've been caught
Boy, The friend zone
That's where we were meant to stay
At least I thought that anyway
You started to come on
Said your feelings had become
strong
We were friends
More like homies
Just feel awkward
Now you want me
Chorus )
It's a true statement
Or maybe a fact
That Opposites really do attract
Don't hide your feelings
That is wack
You'll never know
Until you try
Stop questioning yourself why
It's a fact
That opposites do attract
(Hook)
Take a look
Down the lane
Of what it could've been
If we had stop lying about our feelings
Oh boy
Take a look down memory lane
Of what it could've been
If we had stop lying about our feelings
Chorus )
It's a true statement
Or maybe a fact
That Opposites really do attract
Don't hide your feelings
That is wack
You'll never know
Until you try
Stop questioning yourself why
It's a fact
That opposites do attract
(Repeat until chorus fades)
Written by : Concetta Hardnett
4/10/2016
Astrology makes sense to me although
so many ridicule it; I don’t care.
I do not base my life around it, and
I do not read my daily horoscope.
I know my chart based on the place and time
for when I came into this world, and from
the things I learned, it's helped me understand
the reasons for the way I simply am!
I’m Virgo, but they’re three, so triple strong,
and this explains how down-to-earth I am.
My moon sign falls between two different signs,
and though with Taurus I identify,
I also see the Aries fire in me,
for I am passionate in my beliefs.
I also am determined and headstrong,
but in a Taurus way, I’m mild-mannered.
My sign ascending is one that I love.
It’s Libra, and it represents to me
zeal for balance and communication,
In fact, that sign occurs more than just twice
inside my chart. Some Leo I’ve got too,
which gives me a competitive nature.
In earth, fire and air I am not lacking,
but I believe I’ve got no water signs,
To have no water signs at all explains
some things about myself that might seem odd,
for grief and anguish I don't strongly feel.
My Virgo make me very practical.
I take what life doles out, remaining stable.
I’ve got a spouse and friends with water signs.
They worry more than I and are moody.
I think this proves that opposites attract!
Did oz turn its posterior, when Dorothy stole those ruby shoes?
Something over the rainbow’s smelling pretty ominous.
Opposites attract, like evil and good. a conflict’s brewing -
The west’s witch is rolling out her plans over a drag’n coffee.
The Rainbow Sun, reports a stirring, of the proverbial pot.
Manicure parlors and parades, shut down in Emerald City.
The horse of many colors has been dyed brown - his cover.
Wizard is wise, to the thievery ways of the “Jayhawker”.*
Glynda, “the goody goody”, sells lies like lemon drops,
And rainbow spectrum opposite, is “crazy” for green.
Dorothy, now “Dot”, begins a band called the “Polkadots”,
Promotion of forward movement, to take over Oz’s perimeter.
The “Ruby Shoe Movement”, an agenda to eradicate “good and evil”
Uses cursory verbiage, to rid the land of a “horde of witches” (two)
Flight line lights up, with soldier monkeys ready to attack.
Those who join the Kansan side, the Polkadots croon, while
“Rubyites” applaud, break out in rainbow song - waving banners.
The horse shakes his mane in dismay, a spy for the arcadians.
Amidst the Rubyites - a cowering lion, a heartless can of tin,
a befuddled scarecrow, and a toy dog. Excepting the dog,
All were acquired on the jaundiced road. It stretches between
The Emerald palace and the village of fisher price people.
Dot grew courageous, when she took a lucky shot;
She steered her cyclonic house, killing the witch of the east.
She swept the streets, greedily shaking hands with
Cheery munchkins. Pulled off the shoe heist like a pro.
Not a witch, she claims, but clicking the butane of her heels,
Catches oz by surprise, chaos ensues. “Get the balloon”,
The wizard blasts, “I will distract her and her Rubyite buffoons”
He sends them chasing after brooms in the gloom of night.
Fortune returns, delights in her prize – a melted wicked witch, and broom.
Henchmen throw weighted bags over Dot’s crew, retreating them back to Kansas
Thinking myself unborn
I can’t help
Wondering what the
State of non-being
Must be like
If opposites attract
And that’s a
Naturally occurring fact
Then perhaps it
Stands to reason
Darkness is out
Of season when
Light comes pouring
In like sweet
Summer shower rains
But not if
Existence doesn’t matter
And all is
Nothing more important
Than the unborn
Dreams of many
Not yet shattered
Such as the
Un-poetic poetry posing
Like masquerading mannequins
In storefront windows
And songs unsung
By the old
Masters who were
Never allowed to
Create something new
Because they too
Were left unborn
And every breath
They never breathed
Is still waiting
Patiently for them
In the airy
Skies where birds
Nest and fly
And the leaves
Bend and bow
Knowing strangely somehow
They’re not alone
And when fall
Comes calling them
Back once more
To the ground
Whence they came
They never complain
No need to
Explain to them
The reason for
Their own mortal
Worth which is
Nothing less than
Their miraculous living
Dying and gratifying
Moment of pure
Unimaginably timeless un-birth.
A beautiful tropical day
Hand in hand walking along a secluded beach
Sunlight on your dark skin
I look so pale next to you
You get darker more alluring
I wonder what you see in me
They do say opposites attract
Thankfully they are right
You with your long black hair
My hair short and blonde
Your olive luxurious tan
My skin more pink than white
Your big brown eyes
My eyes two pools of blue
Thank God for these eyes
You love my eyes and my smile
I make you laugh
You take my breath away
God you are beautiful
In other ways we are the same
In the ways that matter most
We talk for hours
It's like I have known you my whole life
You are the beginning and end of me
Emotionally spiritually physically
This is the realization of all my dreams
Fantasy and reality in perfect harmony
I know all our days will not be sunny days on tropical beaches
Storms will come
Rain will fall on our heads
Still I will be there
To kiss the Rain Drops away
When we were single, what was it they said?
That 'opposites attract', something like that.
But being young in love - we charged ahead
and learned just what they meant right off the bat.
You liked your bacon crisp; I liked mine soft.
I drove like Dale Earnhardt; you'd take it slow.
When I served burnt toast, you just gently coughed
and ate that charcoal like a GI Joe.
In politics we sometimes disagree,
yet you still kindly hear my point of view.
We may not always bond religiously,
but no one I know shows more grace than you.
To me, you are the definition of
what people fondly speak of as True Love.
Window ledge song
Stray sparrows sing;
A choral duo
~~~~~~~~~
Rain drops slide
Blurry window view;
Furious stormy night
~~~~~~~~~
Not much to say
Old couple sit;
Passing people punctuate
~~~~~~~~~
Coffee maker sounds
Morning makeovers;
Caffeine fix retort
~~~~~~~~~
From this penthouse
Brief promontory;
Puzzling landscapes
~~~~~~~~~
Lovely couple
Youth presides;
Time will tell
~~~~~~~~~
Haiku moment
Zero metaphor;
Captured picture
~~~~~~~~~
Plain words
Tell not describe;
Look and see
~~~~~~~~~
Curious pantomime
Merge into a dream;
Fall into another
~~~~~~~~~
Joy waits
Sorrow appears;
Opposites reconcile
~~~~~~~~~
Eastern view
Western education;
Two worlds endow
~~~~~~~~~
Awakening
Awareness
Abundance
~~~~~~~~~
Bus stop queue
Gadgets in hand;
Electronic toys
~~~~~~~~~
Social media
Conspiracy theories;
Insidious intents
~~~~~~~~~
Girl and boy
Two whirls collide;
Fancy intervenes
~~~~~~~~~
Years have etched
Facial sculptures;
Deep wrinkles attest
~~~~~~~~~
Cite and recite
Write and re-write;
Nothing much
~~~~~~~~~
Opposites attract
To balance out;
Not much more
~~~~~~~~~
Curious wonder
Time runs away;
Not much left
~~~~~~~~~
Like attracts like
To boost buzz;
Ample estates
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
10 May 2015
Singapore
I am the stepfather
in a family of grown children.
Where they like to remove
the word (step) from my title.
But neither do they call me
Dad, Daddy or father.
I am called by my nickname.
I don’t get the pleasure
of being called grandpa
as often as I would like
by the new toddlers.
My new daughters
D. D. as in darling daughter.
Painfully beautiful,
Dark & lovely,
and Babyphat.
Are four of the loveliest
Women on God’s green earth.
I married their Mother.
The beautiful and logical
Love of my life.
My five feet of paradise.
She is a great cook,
She calls her mother F.J.
Flossy Jay is forever
my favorite mother-in-law.
Tabitha’s lovely sister is a very
Powerful pure black woman.
Who go’s by the name Babysis.
She one day will make
a lucky man very happy.
as a 50+ year old woman
Who has not known a man.
They say opposites attract
and we come together
on things we have in common.
D.D. my wife’s first born
is not speaking to her.
And I have a son
the baby of my brewed
who is not speaking to me.
My wife and I are okay with it
Because don’t nobody do ya
Like family.
It's so very sintalating
That I find it interesting
How much differences we have
In a good way and not bad
Pulling us closer together
So it doesn't really matter
Because opposites attract
Helping our love stay intact
It's funny when you are mad
In a minute you'll be glad
When I take your hand and say
I'll help it all go away
Other times you will fix me
Being strong when I am weak
Pulling me up with a smile
In your charming and sweet style
Sadness causes many tears
But you know that I'll be here
Drying them up one by one
Till thousands turn into none
When paranoia starts to strike
Your love makes it take a hike
Wrapping me in a big hug
Till I'm all cozy and snug
When your stranded and alone
Just pick up the telephone
And I'll be there quicker than
You can call me back again
Listen to these words I say
And you will hear me convey
That our love will never die
Because we will always try
To keep these promises I've spoken
Vows that will never be broken
All the wind from east settles here
Those tender leaves of spring fear tears
Each birds' nest trembles by all moves
Moms sit on eggs strong cold wind braves
Imperative feelings she knows
To nuture from cold impose
Opens her mouth to lover
He feeds her food he discovers
Under God's hand, he is a provider
A gift from God_his nuturing
Touched by the Master's conjucturing
Every minute God guides him
To food to sustain and bring hymns
Imagination can't express
The magnitude of His grace's blessings
Openly the birds sing Hallejuah
To Christ who is Alpha and Omega
Untrained, uneducated birds sing and worship
Unto Him their anthem ring with purpose
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