Short Bello Poems

pain.envious men
the doll,over all thoughts is
we are one,this is...

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old men of the grave
bosque bello asks you out
come home with the blood...

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M-essage
A-bout
Y-our
A-wesome

B-eauty
E-xpresses
L-ovely
L-ife
O-nline

Topic: Birthday of Maya Bello (May 07) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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M-ay 
A-ll 
Y-our 
A-fflictions 

B-e 
E-ndured 
L-etting 
L-ife 
O-vercome 

Topic: Birthday of Maya Bello (May 7) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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M-ysterious
A-ilment's
Y-ucky
A-ttack

B-rutally
E-mploys
L-ink's
L-ethal
O-utbreak

Topic: Birthday of Maya Bello (May 07) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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my book"sin,a memoir"is now available for purchase at wordclay.com in the 
supernatural section.this book lists my time ghosthunting in bosque bello 
cemetary,fernandina,florida.its real,hand written and graphic.buy a copy and say 
you knew me when.makes a great chritmas gift.thanks,to-wit....

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Love
A one syllable- four letter word
That we all claim to share
But in reality know very little 
about.
Sought after like a diamond-
But diamonds don't come close,
Because the rarity of love has 
proven true!
For when we seek out love-
We have a better chance to 
strike it rich,
with handfuls of the brilliant 
stone found in love's place.

By Nicholas A. Bello...

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Maybe it wasn't supposed to be
But it is.
They tried to make it hard but its so easy
They shot and miss'd

They were told it couldn't work
But it does.
They gathered-in the dark where they lurk
To stop Love.

But they were blind
And We saw
What they do to their kind
So we cut them raw

They lived and saw what love can do
So they told the tale of me and you.

By Nicholas A. Bello...

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hello,i have a book coming out on december 1st or just before barring any 
unforseen catastrophe called"SIN,A MEMIOR",and will beavailable at 
www.wordclay.com/bookstore.its an original write about the hellhole bosque 
bello cemetary in my town fernandina beach,and three ghosts that reside 
there.its a true story and its well written.please consider my book for 
christmas.thank you....

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These memories have been worn down like stones in a river
Newly formed, rough with description
Smoothed-stripped of it's grain
it falls and shatters
Fragmented; never to be whole again 
Swept up, dusted, and soon to be forgotten
Chance- they echoe back and remind you
of the good and of the bad
And you fondly accept them like a lost friend
Reunited.
They are lost once more, to be found again
 
By Nicholas A. Bello...

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Wishing you feel the same
im dreaming just to keep sane
i can’t think of anyone else 
like no other i’ve ever felt.
Do you know? how it started long ago?
these feelings that i can’t let go.
Your pull, stronger than gravity
sucked me in rapidly
i’ve been falling into you
can you feel me coming through?
Seven years in free fall
you can have it all
With lips catch me softly 
hold me, with eyes like black coffee.

By Nicholas A. Bello...

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I could say she’s very lovely
Her complexion as smooth as silk
There’s no doubt in its verity
but she’s of a different ilk.
No words can express her beauty
To try would be a futile whim
The words would be a blaspheme-
To parrot them would be a sin.
Frenchmen would say vous êtes beau
A hackneyed phrase she heard before;
Italians, siete bello
Same old phrase from a different shore.
The fact is, her” beauty is truth”-
An ephemeral time of youth....

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Succulent tabu
 Not meant from the start.
But attraction, too great,
Played its role well.
And found our eyes 
-as fast as it found our hearts.
It did away with my defenses
Working its way through me 
I had no chance-no choice!
I succumbed to this fatal 
attraction
Losing complete control
I grasped the face of 
forbbidence 
And kissed its sweet lips.
I showed no mercy 
For Attraction did not.
Forbidden Attraction was born a 
secret.

By Nicholas Bello...

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