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Michael Bell Poem
Exponential Love
Just like a river with endless flow,
my love for you forever glow,
you have the sparkle in your eye,
that gives me the answer as to why,
Like a pendulum swing to and fro,
my heart is pounding blow by blow,
for as the rhythm stays in motion,
empowers the spirit of devotion
The growth of love is exponential,
cannot explain this rare potential,
You’ve engraved within my soul,
Footprints of love that’s cast in stone.
Fusion of thoughts are moulded in one
Trusting I will never walk alone
Copyright © Michael Bell | Year Posted 2017
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"CONQUERING LOVE
Hinged between the family feud,
our love is forged in spite dismay.
as egos grapple rift of old,
I know you have a heart of gold.
Defiance all, my heart aflame,
at statue ruins we meet again.
This secret place, to us discreet,
Like puffin doves, we pledge our love,
For no one else but us can see,
our unity under the willow tree,
Believe not that of gossip tongue,
Not chosen them, my soul mate be,
I know you not, tradition seek.
For sake of honour, custom speak.
No rule or code or flogging me,
For you my love, my fortress be.
A miracle wish, this feud shall cease.
My knight in armour set me free.
I long the day in history,
To spend our life in tranquillity.
Submit to thee my dignity.
A life in distant far away,
lest family lead my life astray.
©Copyright 2013 M..A. Bell (alfi – m.za)
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PEEPING DREAMS
White mushroom clouds dress ivory shades,
Shadow the moonlight,
peeping in purple,
lighting the darkness in our space,
I watched upon your hour of slumber,
A smile reflected enchanted face,
How much I wish a window to peep,
To share the dream within your sleep,
Herein I see the depth you hide,
Yet shallow the feelings you cannot hide
Then softly to kiss your lips to seal,
The moments slept you shall reveal,
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LIMITLESS HORIZONS
Not a cloud in the sky , not a bird in flight.
A sphere of serenity, a world of eternity.
Limitless horizons where earth meets the universe,
serrated only by pine trees of tower
A peace so present reveals nature’s power
As far as the eye can see, an ocean of beauty,
A carpet so white, a haven for angels,
Amid ‘s a background of vision,
a breathtaking beauty of passion.
With rainbows in contrast to colour the distant.
This picture so painted trans heaven the moment.
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"BIRDS OF THE AMAZON –
Below the canopy of trees,
who seek the secrets of the sky
A paradise of colour ,
a world blessed with those who fly.
Macaws of blue and red,
where parrots of blue, are fed
A haven safe for all
A place of home to call
The earth bellows tremble,
The hoot of owl a-miss of tempo.
Eagles take flight with parrots in fright .
Monkeys a chatter as nests lay in scatter.
Monsters of metal, unknown of kin,
Arrive the troops, that know no sin .
As blades of steel rotate in action
Ploughs engage to sow destruction,
Now earth at thunder, no storms yet blunder
Man’s greed arrive with joy of plunder
No home the same,
as monsters of metal discard it with shame "
©Copyright 2013 M..A. Bell (alfi – m.za)
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Michael Bell Poem
Tropical Island
Flamingos in flight pencil the sky,
amidst horizon drifts pink clouds on high.
Lies yonder an island of tropical cliff,
with fish, coral reef and seaweed adrift
Here dolphins are schooled and learn how to play.
The hatchlings of turtles can swim in the bay
Where mermaids can frolic their fishtails and say
That no one ‘s discovered their home to this day
A place I would share with some one I love.
Enjoy all creations of nature untouched.
Where gannets and seabirds can nest on the rocks.
A home to all solice with peace from above.
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MUSIC – Food for the Soul
Though we can’t touch it,
yet we can feel it,
Though we can’t see it,
yet we can hear it,
for it breathes life to our spirit,
and grants food to our soul,
awakens the melodies to hum in the tub,
a power for people of gospel unite,
and also at festive the heart to excite
though ye be deaf of tone or rhythm deplored,
it has a magic for want to seek more,
the tap of your feet, a satisfied need
poetic it needs to give it a face,
above all it glorifies lovers with grace,
no matter your status give music a chance,
a chemical formula,
your life shall enhance
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YELLOW ROSES
Each day that pass with heart ache cry,
I drop a tear in a pond close by.
The ripple count of many rings,
are echoes voiced that you are near,
And as the clock of hours tick,
a yellow rose for you I pick.
as minutes pass, a forest grows,
With yellow roses just for you.
The candles lit, in seconds timed.
they cast a light as roses glow,
the fragrance thence that floats above,
tells you this, I’ve done with love.
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Memories cast in Stone
All those times in midst alone,
All those moments cast in stone
Meant to last as joy unfolds,
All those countless memories framed,
Taken by my lens of eye,
Only catalog have I ,
All those vineyards and blue skies,
All alone just you and I,
All the rivers and the mountains,
Echoed love in countless fountains,
Yet the kisses remained silent
As your eyes reflected radiance,
Then we pledge to love each other,
till our days of age together,
as was molded in our hearts,
we cast a love to last forever.
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The Magic Spell
Sandwiched tween the satin sheets,
My head at rest upon your breast,
Snuggled up to warm our hearts,
Lavender scents the air its breath.
A starlight flash adorns the room,
Alas ! a fairy queen has come,
to cast a magic spell of love,
A sensual movement of your hips,
informs our lips to seal a wish
The dampness on your brow it says,
that cosmic fluid has to flow,
to burst the bubble that has grown,
and melt the moment that has shown.
Copyright © Michael Bell | Year Posted 2017
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