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World, Whole World

World, Whole World

 

Its the apprehension

of the unrevealed

 

Plucking and clenching

at the organ of love

 

Intimidated yet curious

 

Cautiosuly taking 

that first step

 

Aiming

 

to be open-minded

 

Frolic and discover

as two

more so than one

strolling easily along together

 

Eyes opening up

 

Optimistically both

want more

 

Tick, Tock

 

Pictures painted

 

Bright hearts with

ability to beat as one

 

To hurt for her

 

To love for him

 

To fight

for them

 

Promising not

'till the day I die'

 

But

each new day

we arise together

love you I will and

support you, I'll try

 

Never doubt

you will always be

 

My whole world

Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2007



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A Basket Full of Love

A Basket Full Of Love

Love him
when breakfast
aromas
wake you
and the coffee
he's holding
as you rise
shapes a smile
on your rested face

Cherish 
when
you feel 
the need
for a day off
from the chores
that
the love
he holds for you
gets
it done
with no objection

Admire him
as the
attraction 
he has
stays
when you look
your worst
and that
monthly curse
makes you scream
and cry at him

Affection 
for his
embracing hugs

Appreciation of the 
strong respect
as he
guards
his precious one

Each 
new day
greeted together
take
a second
and
let him
idolize you
as you 
worship him

Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2007

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Innuendo

Innuendo .

 

When you want booze

and dance

you get pinches

and leers

left quizzing why

its never

from the one

you want

as requesting 

that must heard

song.

 

When a simple

drink order

you want 

to place

is interrupted

by slurring

voices saying

" hey gorgeous" 

while swaying 

to and fro 

and nearly smashing

into that

pretty face.

 

Innocent victims

who

should think 

more of the

clothes they

selected and 

how they wore

them.

 

Then a victim 

no more.

 

Maidens seek

the rhythm

loud free

uninterrupted dances

and sweet tasting

sugar like liquors.

 

Lad's search out

pretty young chick's

shaking their things

flirting and flaunting.

He unnerves

with his kooky moves

awkwardly in her space.

Ever so lucky

to score a 

phone number 

and the maybe

empty promise she

will answer.

Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2007

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So You Think You Can Dance, Hey?

This is a humours attempt towards the show, So you think you can dance. I do 
quite like the show and just wrote something that tried to show different angles of 
genres of dance and the difference between, getting in over not getting in. Hope 
you enjoy, let me know what you think :-)




So You Think You Can Dance, Hey?

 

If my talent was the samba and

I had a sexy partner.

His shirt, would be seductively

Unbuttoned.

No nerves for us while stretching

Before, four judges

Watch eager

Nevertheless, with enforcing eyes.

Our song pumps out of the over-used

Speakers, our hips

Sway together 

In time and imitating

A bond.

Telling a story.

Backstage the host asks 

"Is it enough"

And so a silent prayer

Our dream 

To come true.

 

"It has been 7 month's since I started Ballet classes and I believe I'm ready"

Pivot and turn gracefully

I do, with my hearts

Content. 

Extending my arms and legs

I show heart

Softness.

Lacking in experience leaves me

No option

Must work harder.

Come back next year. 

 

If me, was only

To hip hop and pop and lock

Showing I can

hit that beat.

Then be it me,

To for thirty seconds

dance as tight as I ever

have before.

Not missing a single note,

Flip or drop.

Ending with a dramatic

Body thumping acted fall.

Judges scream in response.

Wowing them and a ticket instantly,

Handed over. 

Adrenalin surges while rushing

Out to the waiting room

Screaming with a slight disbelief,

"I'm in, I'm in."

 

Take whatever shape

Your craft.

You have been chosen,

The Journey just now to begin!

Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2007

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I Am the Dominant Winged Creation..

With wings spread wide
I soar while shooting the breeze.
I am the king of a widespread sky.
The dominant winged creation.
I circle down.
The humans they run and hide.
Not understanding I am a chaperon to so
Many living things. Gosh, heavens knows,
Maybe I’m even looking for food.

The wind lifts me high and into the clouds.
The sun beams off my iridescent feathers.
They are comfortably out-stretched, at perfect angles 
and catching air pockets. Shooting me through
the emptiness with ease. Everyone should be so jealous 
at just how peaceful and relaxing, this is.
To soar so close to god.
To drag-fly with an aeroplane.

And at the end of the day
To duck dive at fish. Get dinner for the kids.
I have flown for miles today.
I have swooped, circled, glided, turned and dived.
My wings are tired, so now I shall rest.

Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2007



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The Frangipani

A subtle sweet smell

Rises up, hits the nose


Excites the senses

Causes pretty thoughts

In a lost stormy head


As it rises, floats through the air

Magical destiny's and adventures

Are dreamt


Aromas of sweet freedom

New life comes 

As you curiously watch


Take in the glory

It calms yet inspires 


The common the best

But the extreme are extraordinary


My choice hot pink


The Frangipani

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Bianc.

Bianc.

 

She understands me

only the second

to ever have that gift

 

I'm incomplete without her

 

Two lives created

in one single moment

 

This world

we greeted

only 6 minutes apart

 

Confusing our loved ones

with identicalness

too newborn to be unsimilar

 

When feeling alone

she was there

holding my hand

faithful as my best friend

 

Age assembled 

a superficial wedge

between us

 

Now older

wiser

seeking independence

longing to be an individual

 

The everlasting bond

between us

hung on

as she walked with me

 

My heart trusting

always next to me

she'll be

 

My Twin 

Bianca

 

This is dedicated to My Twin Sister Bianca :-)

 

 

Copyright March 07

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Me, You, Us

Me, You, Us.



Titillate my perceptions

Apply flame to the desire


 

Reshape my belief in you

I want surety to persist


 

Enlightened as one

On our joy-ride

And during our misfortunes


 

Embrace my brittle heart

Transport me to my inner descendent 


 

I crave to be me

For you

Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2007

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Two Roads ( Re-Worked Poem That Belongs To My Sister's Boy)

I helped him out and this is what I came up with so its a collaboration between 
Cindy & Allan

Two Roads

 

Comprehend 

right now

the decision so hard


Meeting crossroads

containing no mergence


One travels steered roads


Another down the daunting path 

This journeyed 

numerous times before


Acknowledged by humanity 
understanding 

For what it undoubtedly is 

 

It will be

easy to begin with 


Only in the end

the result dire


The path's boundary met

moving forth inevitable

The other 

Less popular
Fewer travelled 

Still uneven
assumed scary to trek upon 


This jaunt comprises

tenacious confusion


Unsure of it's being 

or where the venturing heads


Frightening 

The unknown


But vizualize

its feasible

and leads

to immortal happiness 



 

At present I feel

you perceive

'I can not manage this any longer'


My friend

we have met at the same place


Enshrine in your heart

one demands your presence
the other purely enlightened 

Ask 

 

I voyaged the road taken 
to find it ends like all before 


Returning to crossroads

lost again

 

may I?

adventure the road less travelled 


I think you must

I do advice


Waiting there for you 

ready and patient

 

Hoping then praying

one day 
that lost soul of yours

 

To walk down 

the unknown path

and brave essence

furthermore

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Serenity, Mine.

This peace,
ascertaining it.

Such
      A
        Struggle.


Yet, 
the bird
stayed with me.


Its Snowy-white giving, love, escorted me.


Together finding
this 
tranquil place,


and today


serenity
          is 
              mine.

Copyright © Cindy Fairey | Year Posted 2008

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