I Smell Like Your Perfume
With a morning hug.
I smell like your exquisite perfume.
Fragrances exposed.
Herbal aromas.
Just the two of us.
With captivating moments.
Your smile is like oils and spices.
Your emerald eyes move me.
You stood by me through the tough times.
Dancing through radiant harmonies.
When we grow old.
There will be memories through enhancing purities.
Together always with morning coffee.
No one can ever replace you, truly.
Categories:
purities, romantic,
Form: Rhyme
#Life
Tour of trials and hostility, in this cave, life capture's my soul, hell prey's for my flesh, indoctrination waits in ambush for my mental GPS. With this God DIY tools, equiped to unearth parth's long consumed by creation and evolution...
from four cardinals of earth, horns of wisdom positions distressed and discareded abilities of mother nature. Waterfall's bearing rebirth, cleansing drained long extinct men conscience...
from under earth plates, smokes with insence, awakening purities long ingraved in packages of human descendency to life. Hijacked dreams and hopes of child's maps of earth, peals from bondages of captivity and brainwash...
The world, for the first time, wows and collides with rage, for denied and amputated abilities, that earth stole from genesis. Rise of greatness, beyond wisdom and intelligency, degenaration in every hole and pores of earth and men, here and there pillars of change, marking the begining of magnitude.
#Poetic_Ink
Categories:
purities, character, courage, endurance, life,
Form: Free verse
I Smell Like Your Perfume
With a morning hug.
I smell like your exquisite perfume.
Fragrances exposed.
Herbal aromas.
Just the two of us.
With captivating moments.
Your smile is like oils and spices.
Your emerald eyes move me.
You stood by me through the tough times.
Dancing through radiant harmonies.
When we grow old.
There will be memories through enhancing purities.
Together always with morning coffee.
No one can ever replace you, truly.
Categories:
purities, romantic,
Form: Rhyme
Condescending Mastermind
Your path is certain,
Always a narrow line.
Your words you fill with sweet designs;
Relinquish scattered emotions to the flame of the hearts,
Now eroded with time.
Why such a deliberate sorrow?
To a love so fine?
A Love that was meant to withstand all time.
Now though true souls are unveiled,
They are still left in confines.
Urgently longing a significant sign,
To erase these illusions and forever define,
The Passion between them that keeps them entwined.
Hold-fast on to purities,
On which deceit dines.
The option will truly
Send chills down your spine.
Categories:
purities, angst, betrayal, deep, heartbreak,
Form: Sonnet
Drought Will combine with rainy weather,
what is short will stretch,
near Will be dressed from afar
absence comply
with presence,
straight lines meet
with others before infinity...
Se Will understand everything... !
Impurities coat themselves
with the purities,
the concave fit
sans defect to the convex,
green invade deserts,
the blue Will be gilded with yellow...
Unfortunate will obtain shelter
from the lucky ones....
Minimum, medium and maximum
fit at the pole of the poles,
that way the earth is rounded...
Under the laws that
we haven't conceived yet.... !
Categories:
purities, allegory, allusion, appreciation, extended
Form: Free verse
The reflection of what you see
To me, it deflects the purities that my spectral lenses catch
Matching with every insecurity of
Impurities overflowing as water through a gutter
Cluttering me from seeing my self-worth
Birthed from times of weakness down the road most of us have treaded
Yet,
a worn path others have made it down.
The thing about a mirror
Is it’s easy to break
It’s the shattered pieces we’re afraid to pick up
Those individual shards made to make up what’s left of your reflection
Your identity
The sharp fractures of what’s left from the whole cheval
Though it now reflects a peculiar perspective.
The intricate things that were once overlooked.
Crafted and handpicked by your own hands and not of that of another constructor.
Cuts and nicks
Pains and pricks will cut deep as you assemble your speculum
A Curriculum self taught to teach you your worth
Birthed from pain to be made whole.
liberté retrouvée
Categories:
purities, analogy, identity, inspirational, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
awesome beauty stands
glimmering tarnished knot in the
eyes of no man heart
~
yet hugs in spirit
congested it with thoughts of physics
spoils the purities
~
soul drenched in just lust
of spiritualities
tainted and combust
~
fair thee wroth it is
about me not about us
I've come to the wrong
~
I lay my selfish
burning down please forgive me
spiritual beauty
Categories:
purities, analogy, appreciation, beauty, longing,
Form: Haiku
oh my, yo-
yo ma
a synthesis
treasure
of thought
recipe creativity
told the secret
of recipes
for minds
that hunger
for the purities
of an actuality-logic
foundation to
all endeavors
(shhhhh...
what trial and error of
mind-concepts that works
makes any reality possible)
stan sand
Categories:
purities, appreciation, life, music,
Form: Free verse
Autumn
Nostalgia fills the Autumn air of purities as an exotic kiss we all know
Multiplying seasonal autumn breezes gently swaying in majestic flow
Unleashing softly frolicking leaves so they can desperately deceive
Tempestuous colors upon Autumn leaves as they gently do receive
Ultimately in unison the leaves destinies are like an enticing bliss
The Autumn breezes of leaves do bring forth an electrifying kiss.
Written: Oct. 20, 2015
Categories:
purities, autumn, beautiful,
Form: Couplet
I quit from the sickness of narrow mind
I quit from meanness of bright lamps
I quit from darkness of wavering clamp
I quit from obsolete dirt that touches on
Quit will shed some burden off
Which my selfless motives are carrying on
I fear with the mirror covers
This is breakable with the slightest hurt.
Quit is the decision subconsciously taken.
Else realities will wage war with purities of heart.
Soul kept knocking the door so often
The doors that are half close and half open.
Quit may appears to be wonderful thought
When it is phased out,
world reacts with frolic drought
but I am very firm without any doubts
Categories:
purities, adventure, inspiration, inspirational, satire,
Form: Free verse
do you know what it would feel like to have your soul ripped from you
stolen the life...once there
and now...forever gone
crash en burn dive
with the death is the risen though
the new changed constant
only just met
purities beyond gold
bless her that mentally she never gets old
new believe make blood, blood red
a belief that tested me
a girl whom i did not know
had not seen
-special thanks to Amy
Categories:
purities,
Form: I do not know?
An impure world made of demons, what then is justice?
Endure before you question, you wicked flower.
Dream of hypocrisy, stare of those wary eyes,
Purities & faults, no longer discernible…
The light fades, & like a babe,
You sleep within the wombs of darkness.
Solitude is your true love,
Perhaps your only ally,
Each & every one of you, bathed in blood,
Born in these times,
O chosen princes.
Fighting composes your banquet,
Ahh, I am the all-beautiful & omnipotent.
Mother of love,
Who gave birth to you.
Yet are my heart nourishing brethren of hell?
The mark of revelations, what then is the truth behind it?
You don’t not even attempt to fathom &
Bury them, the seeds of hidden deeds.
Double-edged swords, draw your sword at the sword directed at you
& only believe in what you need to protect.
Release yourself as the way you are…
Categories:
purities, life, recovery from..., sad
Form: Free verse
Beautiful butterflies swarming
As the children run off laughing
To play, beneath the cloud filled skies
Mother smiling as she watches
Remembering the cherishings; but thinking
Of her very own, once upon a day....
Fluttering white snowflakes, beginning to descend
Swaying and dancing within the gentle breeze
Now rising, as the nightingale begins her song
While the dusk begins to settle....
As she calls, from afar
Returning--But they have changed....
Laughter abates, and smiles they fade
As the creatures within the forest
Bore their poisoned and sharpened fangs....
Snowflakes now sullied
As they pierce this burning ground
Butterflies fleeing, from these shadows
That time has wrought, upon them all....
Dreams fading, from the purities
Once known, but now lost
As the fireflies with wings as arrows
Through space, has bled their hearts....
Welcome, to the world, of---
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
---The Shadows Call!
Categories:
purities, life
Form: I do not know?
Mietio Inscribulous....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
An implantation of a virus
Chemicals of acidity
Slowly infiltrating
Intangling the purities
Of an innocent kind....
The complexity
Of these intracacies
Through incision
Designed....
A study, "This"
Along the pages of time
I do believe, Dr. Freud
Mietio Insrcibulous....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
....Goodbye!
Categories:
purities, epic
Form: I do not know?
Centuries wade
Waves cascade
Rippling remorse
Runs it course
Weathering force
Distant source
Beneath the surface
Undercurrent
Cleansing extinct
Purities obsolete
Blood allege
Evolved allergy
Seventy percent
Of existence
Lies in waste
Rust filled taste
Chemical imbalance
Toxic rain
Can’t complain
Better to remain
Corrosive cold
Wetted earth
Dying of thirst
Poison dew stain
Evidence on the pane
We’ve not long to stay
Categories:
purities, nature, science, time,
Form: I do not know?
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