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Josemaria Joel Poem
There across the wind rides my silly pride
The very sound of my regret voice caresses my bones
Fate never assumes
As bad luck so fumes
I never wanna have you
Fantasies of me wrapped up in you are a juxtaposition
"I love you when you touch me like that
I can feel your heart inside me
That ain't nobody's business
In what I do with you
As long as you love me
The way you do !!!"
All these still fantasies..daydreams in the night!
I really have to tell you what I feel for her
A spiritual official would call it lust
But I don't think it's lust when it lasts
You are a creation that delights my senses
Let's put our pretense of friendship and allow each other in !
A final glance, "I am ready for you"
Haute couture or haute cuisine,
You are a perfection,..I have to take 'chances '
I am an invisible man.
Try and see me if you can.
Tell me where you want us to meet!
Time can be created
Shy and quiet I remain alone.
Silent is my voice’s tone
I will die embracing this misty cold,..how I atone!
The reason for my unseen being
Lies in the fact I hate being seen.
Especially when I am dying to have someone
Paranoia they call it
Your answer was a 'yes' which is a form of a 'no'
Duh,..a 'yes-no' or a 'no' that really was a 'yes' huh!
I should say my soul is lost
I thought you were a soulmate
Sadly you had no time to waste
What I mean is, I'm not giving up!
I was going to say something
But I forgot again
Fantasies blew my mind up again
Copyright © Josemaria Joel | Year Posted 2017
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Josemaria Joel Poem
I know so much, but I do not know myself
Wolf personalities as well as those of an elf
I have put all these on the shelf
Maybe I am losing me
Maybe the world is just mean,
With all its paradoxes,
And am acting like a tinderbox
I am looking over my shoulders all times
What what I want to be some time
Even though life is what you make it, sometimes life itself makes us, we become it
Life never ends, dreams are never bent
Betwixt reality and fantasy, many things I yearn to amend
Hoping I will soon find my end
Frogs in the well do not understand the sea,
But what if I say I am that frog in the sea?, it may seem
Sounds like a complete break from reality
But I am still a finality, Indeed my finality
I have had uncountable friends
But now they are more than strangers, let's not pretend
Hey pals, invite me to the dance, wait I lack good shoes
Wasn't universally despised from you, 've got to choose
My window closed a century ago
Got to the entry of every door
Many things I had to forego
Chose a different path
And it was said that I am a psychopath
I will remain to be a cloud hanging over your shoulders
Your entire life, till you cross my borders
'Two wrongs to do make a right, an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind'
Unless this makes sense, then my path will always lead to a different direction
And we don't have to love power more than life
Thought the day I met you was the day I was born,
Seemingly, our association was the center of strife
I was chasing a ghost,
Now I am in the deep end of the pool,
But I wanna act like I can swim, yet still the ghoul
Till all is not lost
Buddies, sometimes a man has to surrender to fate
Seldom hold on your horse, it would be too late
Hope this will make sense a little longer,
'Absence makes the heart go fonder'
If you throw me cheese anytime now, in fact,
I'd still act like a rat
All is not lost
@Josemaria Joel
Copyright © Josemaria Joel | Year Posted 2019
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Josemaria Joel Poem
Romeo
'When truth can't help someone,we have to lie'
Until the moment our chance is denied
Mistress put Romeo's life on hold,
The volume key to his life low,
Romeo seems to be like a sheep, polled
It would well be said, he had been invited to the dance yet he lacked good shoes
A different path she chose
Their affection had been a clouding hanging over his shoulders,
Emotional turmoil he bears
Love cannot be clung to hope, for hope is for people who do not already live in grace
Hope hurts and love's painful, they both help us grow, yes
Life isn't life without pain
Romeo's window closed on the first day he thought he was born
On the day he met the 'Mistress' to cause him distress
Ahem! Indeed he bore
Romeo has lost 'them'
He has lost everything, he was chasing a ghost. Khem
Follow your heart
And it will betray you better
Girls, girls and women..Mothers
Absurd,wild personalities
Take a gambler's chance with these personalities,
Find yourself in the presence of many presence, realities
Dreams falling short, telltales !
Romeo, 'd'you wanna get back to the drawing board?'
D'you still wanna paint the picture on the board?
Well, the colour-blind is hanging with her
Keep your chin up Romeo,
You cannot find precious stones in a grocery store..Oh no!
Just let bygones be bygones for resentment gets old
Show no mercy, it is for the weak
Apologies for bringing sand to the beach'
And if I'm wrong, them I'm definitely trying to fix something that isn't broken.
And you truly have to specify why you think my imaginations deviate from reality
Copyright © Josemaria Joel | Year Posted 2019
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