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There are nightmare scenarios
that we, ordinary people, should read and understand
also try to keep the world peace hand in hand,
As we know all those nightmare scenarios
are often written behind the locked doors
by so-called world leaders,
aka the lead beasts,
In each one, the main characters
are always fallen angels
who set fire to the world peace,
because the lead beasts see
all the wars as the great feasts
to celebrate their victories
That’s why we all should read carefully
and understand each scenario
so that we will be able to see
so many clear, obvious, certain signs
only if we can read between the lines
My goal each day is to put a smile on your face
And a giggle in your old gazoo
Don't ask me where your gazoo is located
I think it sounds naughty don't you!
Well now that I've got your attention my friends
Sending you a big whoop whoop!
Bunches of giggles with some love mixed in
At times I even talk about poop!
Censors are always on the alert for some smut
Disguise it with some serious stuff
If you read between the lines you'll find it there
As I sit here typing in the buff!
Hey I just thought of where your gazoo could be
If I can just get by these censors
It's just a bit below the centre of your yahoo
And it's held up by your suspenders!
Well if all of a sudden my name disappears
From the member list on the site
I'll be sitting here lonely please drop me a line
I promise I'll be real polite!
Every written line in a poem,
Or in any favorite song;
There lies a deeper meaning
Of what is right or wrong.
Everyone is indeed entitled
To express his own opinion;
It makes him more mature
In giving self-interpretation.
The term 'ends of the earth'
Teaches time element;
'Ascending from the east'
Is all about shining moment.
Yes, even single or one word
May say a myriad of pictures;
Just like a solitary pen
Loaded with a million signatures.
Take note, a thousand years
May speak of a single day;
And a little worm's words
Tell its low status in gray.
Behold the wind blowing
Not fresh but hot in every corner;
It may be the outbreak of war
That happened the world over.
Inviting innermost thoughts
Live inside the writer's mind;
Muse them not in maze,
Read between the lines.
Still
I have nothing written, but still I can read between the lines.
I have nothing to do, but to continue.
I have nothing, whilst you have gained everything you have through lies.
I have nothing more to say,
Because all you have to say contains no truth.
Lacking empathy to every thought inside your head.
Lacking any kind of pity; I’ll leave you behind for dead.
Lacking compassion to all you need to get from me.
Lacking indecision; my mind is made…you I will forget.
Losing all my faith, I could never believe in you;
Losing all those things you took, now I have nothing left to take.
Losing friends and family, still people push on through.
Losing hope in people, now there is no smile I need to fake.
With or without feeling, I tell you how I really feel.
With you or without you, time will never heal.
Without your love, I am better off;
With you those good times have disappeared and time is all it cost.
Still I continue living in the dark;
Still is my time, my life has come apart.
Still is the hand of the clock I do not hear at night.
Still is the heart inside my chest…
Still I am alive and still is my life.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Between the whispers and the sighs
The sweet taste of champagne,
still lingers on her lips
The fragrance of jasmine oil,
slides from her fingertips
I know that I'm ready for,
whatever she has in mind
There's a warmth taking over me,
that's moving deep inside
A mystic instigation,
of skin against skin
In breathless anticipation,
for loving to begin
Outside is the darkness,
of a cold winters night
Inside there's a passion,
burning by firelight
Chorus
Between the whispers and the sighs
I can read between the lines,
I'm following your signs,
Between the whispers and the sighs
I sense our love is right on track,
and there's no going back
Outside snow is falling,
no leaves left on the trees
but inside there's a heat that
brings me to my knees
Trapped inside the vertigo,
as lovers rise and fall
Isn't dizzy desire the answer,
whenever romance calls?
Chorus
Between the whispers and the sighs
I can read between the lines,
I'm following your signs,
Between the whispers and the sighs
I sense our love is right on track,
and there's no going back
There's a solemn silence,
no whispering of words
After love's expression,
only heartbeats are heard
I've never ever, felt this way,
for anyone else before
I hear eternity calling us,
as we open up love's door
Chorus
Between the whispers and the sighs
I can read between the lines,
I'm following your signs,
Between the whispers and the sighs
I sense our love is right on track,
and there's no going back
The sweet taste of champagne...
still...
lingers...
on...
her...
lips.
John Derek Hamilton
June 4,2019
It’s hard to find
From time to time
The strength to read between the lines
Of all the things you say
And what you do
It’s hard to be
What you want from me
It’s hard to swing from the highest tree
But I am climbing up the branches
Just for you
You never let me go, but never let me stay
My heart’s a wreck from the games you play
I’m torn apart by the things you hide
First I lost my way and then I lost my pride…
So look at me
And perhaps you’ll see
I’ve givin everything and still it isn’t me
Who brightens up your day
Or makes you smile
So I’ll walk away
It’s what I have to do
And when I’m gone, all I ask of you
Is try to think of me…
Once in a while
…Jeff Bresee
It's hard to read between the lines.
When love entangles, intertwines.
You think that it is your own heart.
But you've been cast to play your part.
Confusion reigns and floods your soul.
Through out the years, it takes it's toll.
You think that love just never dies.
But then you find you're believing lies.
The sun has set so long ago.
And changed the dream you've come to know.
The hope is gone, the love has faded.
It's not a wonder that I am jaded.
You've walked alone for so long now.
Alone, alone, asking how.
Praying for a hand to hold.
Someone to love now that you're old.
You thought she said that it's your fault.
But she just wanted it to hault.
Someone else came into view.
To make her just give up on you.
Too much has passed in one lifetime.
The spell's been cast in words of rhyme.
Someday has come and I am grieving.
For the love and lies, I've been believing.
When a person looks at the form shaping morality
registered at the ballot box in an open verdict
easy to read between the lines brain dead
signs a mark clearly visible
Their it speaks volumes to be judged internally
where neither faith nor love in their hearts exist whole
lukewarm souls in part have lost all sense of values
and identity firstly to do what is right
This is beneath them
so in the end result it shows a backward democracy
operating without a spine which can never stand up properly
and face the truth firmly fixed
It hides behind the mask a coward
forever caught in the trap of lies hiding corrupted
deeply ingrained facts are displayed
for those not blind to see history will remember
Loveless acts against humanity
Mothers seem to get all the press
Dads seem to be forgotten
I know some of them are not much good
But I still think that’s a bit rotten.
Mothers can be bad as well
It won’t come as a surprise,
But remember if it wasn’t for your dad,
You wouldn’t be here to criticise.
Dads are good and they work hard
The money to bring in
Some bring up the children nowadays
As mums go to work and pitch in.
My dad is gone a long time now
I still miss his advice on living
He was a pain sometimes as well
But I can still forgive him.
He would love the new technology
The mobile phones and laptops
His Sinclair computer was magical then
He’s never heard of I pods.
Children rule the world today
And I really don’t think that’s good.
Look at all the mess they make
And I really don’t think they should.
A child today cannot be wrong
“Its parents faults” it’s that old song.
“It’s the way you bought them up
You shouldn’t be in that neighbourhood.”
But the child that rules this country place,
Could do with a good slap in the face.
His name gives clue it's Cameron
Because it rhymes with A moron.
Dads are great, and equal, they just don’t wear the dress
Let’s give all the dad’s out there, a much better press.
Dads should have equality in these new modern times
But we girls know what dads really want
We can read between the lines!!
I fight the demon within,
And feel the urge to give in,
To unforgivable sin.
Your eyes as blue as the skies,
Share all the knowledge of the wise,
And promises all of the passion that the word implies.
Your skin as soft as down,
The beauty of thy head which wears thy crown,
And the love that makes the world go round.
Beauty that just shines,
But you must be able to read between the lines,
In order to be able to realize that I am the reason your love light shines.
You shine with such an inner light,
That shines from within you with all of love's might,
And sends my heart into flight.
These are just a few things I love about you,
And I could list a million more and never be through,
And every reason I could think of just proves why there could never be another you.
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