LOVE LOCKED

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POEM – LOVE LOCKED

Dancing in the air off the roof top.

Tips of fingers barely touching nonstop.

The gravitational pull is all that is holding together this magical waltz.

Hitting hard are the continuous flashes of thunderbolts.

Swaying side to side as the silent music plays.

Eyes locked into the deepest gaze.

Floating higher, higher and higher.

The magic of two flames burning as one fire.

Nothing left in the night but naked entities.

Never to descend remaining love locked on Polaris.

Poem by @sugaroc

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SACHA

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POEM – SACHA

Gazing into your eyes for the very first time my angel.

I discovered a love so pure and graceful.

I was lucky to have felt it although it was too short.

I had years to prepare to wave you goodbye at life’s port.

But no harbor was right, no boat good enough to carry my heart.

I never had a choice of a life without you from the start.

I would have followed you there if they let me.

It was the two of us against the world don’t they see?

Now it’s just me, me and me against me.

I fight to stay here without you each day.

Double sided mirror please take me there.

To the other side where I can be with my angel less the fear.

I hope I meet you in your beautiful heaven some day.

Where it’ll just be you and I again, just like last Sunday.

Poem by @sugaroc
Art by @ns_art

SWEET LIES

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POEM – SWEET LIES

Once through the smoke screen which lies do I believe?

Will it be yours or mine that I live.

Interlaced in between mine are my meaningful words.

The perception of yours are pleasant swords.

The sweet lies cut so beautifully.

The blood that pours paints the perfect picture to hide any misery.

My lies support yours in harmony.

Words that underpins the beautiful blood stained skyline.

Only our kind can see the the darkness shine.

To realize the plot of the play.

Means there is no longer more to say.

The lies have become far too grand for me to swallow.

So today I choose to believe in the now.

Poem by me
Art by @jackieofftoengland

LOVEs

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POEM – LOVEs

Lost love drops caught on life’s broken string.

So they come one after another hoping to hear him sing.

Blind so blind, their hope for devotion proves to be a mirage.

Oceans inside them can sink vessels.

The waves that rise can tear down temples.

If only they could wake up and see.

They would choose to break from his weak string and be free.

Poem by moi
Art by @jourixia

ME AND I

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POEM – ME AND I

Whispers beckoning her in the silent night.

Calling for a resurrection of yesterday’s delight.

Standing in the kitchen parting her high heel shoes.

Needing to quench the immense urge was too much to refuse.

Warmth of her summer rain trickles down her left frame.

It’s now time to play her favourite game.

Painting of a soft touch over her rose petals.

Silky smooth runs to get deeper into self central.

She plays her special game oh so well.

Her indulgence and heart beats run in parallel.

Bringing her to the end she can finally be detonated.

All of her frustration are now emancipated.

Wearing the beauty of gratification across her innocent face.

She leaves the silent night behind with effortless grace.

Poem by @Sugaroc
Art by @jourixia

OLD NEW HOUSE

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POEM – OLD NEW HOUSE

So you left the door open, the latch hangs loosely against the worn timber frame.

The winds carries the news far and wide letting the others know that there is now an opening.

One by one they will come to see the magical house that has been left unattended.

A new owner will claim this house.

The furnace in its basement will be fired up again.

Her windows will once again gleam.

Her kitchen will be warmed up with food and laughter.

When you return it will no longer look like your house.

The locks will have been changed.

And you will forever be locked out.

Poem by moi and painting by @tanyashatseva.

CHOICES

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Inner or outer,

Companion or inspiration,

Love or pain,

Simple or enigma,

Distraction or concentration,

Lost or contained,

Mind or heart,

Freedom or restriction,

Stability or vagary,

Choices choices choices…..

At least you get to choose!

Which excites you?