I Smile Happily | Mónika Tóth
The sky is black
my heart is sick
my soul is broken
my life is torn
if
i think of you
I smile happily
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I Love You | Sinethemba Simlindile Bhila
I love you with my heart
I feel melancholic to see you
Disregarding me
I love you
Please just understand
Give me enough time to show you
How much I love you
Never think i want to break your heart
Never think i want to play with you
I want to you true love
I am the type of a boy you think i am
I am here to put you in my warm hands
I love you!
I love you !
I love you!
Though There… | Indian
Though there exist humans,
Humanity goes extinct.
Though there beats a heart within every human ,
Love becomes a rare scene.
Though there’s a book in everyone’s hand ,
True knowledge is yet to be gained.
Though people thrives to be great ,
Irresponsibility is a deficiency disease.
Faultless Love | Daphedine
No word can utter the most descriptive and created love we share
How can a man be so wise but yet foolish when it comes to the heart?
For he never felt a love such as this
A love that carves its perfect sculpture
Surpasses all flaws and human understanding
It blooms within all its mistakes, brokenness and fear
It does not rectify but emige understanding
It desires to mend the heart
Resurrecting the good and destroying the bad
Playful Love | Lakmi
My thoughts they wander
Stroll, meander
Toward the warmth
of your kiss
Like a playful toddler
That will not behave
It runs toward your bliss
I want to be a bubbling river
And flow into you
The ocean calm and deep
I want to be a flower
And open up to you
The sunlight kissing my cheeks
I want to be a reflection
Of all you see
And live within your eyes
I want to be the one
For whom you write poetry
be the one on your mind
More at https://lakmi.wordpress.com.
1028 Peach Street | Matthew Borczon
In the
neon hour
before sunrise
I am
in a
parking lot
looking at
a fence
that was
once my
old apartment
I spent
almost ten
years above
a paint
store across
from the
YMCA there
were three
roommates
then two
engagements
that were
doomed before
they started
not Romeo
and Juliette
doomed but
more like
Tom and Jerry
Tweety and Sylvester
Itchy and Scratchy
While E coyote
and the road runner
we chased
each other
through our
two bedrooms
with Acme
bought love
while anvils
fell hard
on all
our life
plans
back when
we thought
we knew
what we
were doing
back when
we thought
we had
nothing but
time.
Lovely Nature | Mantri Pragada Markandeyulu
Feel happy at the natural sites
Pleasantness comes in life
Feel happy at river-flow site
One’s ideas flow like water flow
Pray my Nature God for my birth
Godness is beautiful nature
Nature belongs to living beings
Preserve my beauty land
I feel happy to adores my nature
My loving the nature, is my loving the Universe
My breathing the oxygen, is my living the life
I can’t pack the air, but for my deeds
Beauty lies in the farm land
Waterfalls is the life-line
Life’s happiness is the river flows
Not pollute the water and air
Am here in this glittering world
Nature has compositions
Nature knew its compositions well
Nature has hidden healing powers
Avoid and avoid, conflicts and combats
Minds vary from leader to leader
Hope to be optimistic for peace and tranquility
Don’t suggest for gun and bomb battles
People in power, can’t act fast
Power is not for combats and conflicts
Souls weep if lives are lost
Cursing can ruin the heredity’s soon
More at https://markumantri.wordpress.com/.
Fall’s Early Entrance | Mary Bone
A summer breeze
blew leaves across the sky.
The leaves landed in piles at the
base of a tree.
Children played all afternoon
jumping and having fun.
Fall was making an early entrance.
Perfect Love in Small Measures | Pushmaotee Subrun
Many of us experience love in short measures
Making life perfect in small measures
Most flowers bloom and wilt soon,
Just as love vanishes like the unsteady moon
Or simply wilts, decays, meets death,
To be temporarily honoured with wreaths.
Encompassing a variety of emotional and mental states,
Love at one moment prospers, followed by hate
And ravaging jealousy which overpower,
Leading to satanic and animalistic behaviour.
Attraction and attachment vanish into thin air,
Love turns into a dream crusher or a snare.
All kindness and compassion go to the wind.
Romanticism, love and promises rewind,
Hate and abusive words dominate,
Promises of love discarded and left at the gate,
What dominates is devastating hate,
To the distress of the once-so-called soul mate.
The sentiment might appear again,
With nothing much to gain,
Making partners live in a fool’s paradise,
Lust, followed by intimacy, brings the honeymoon phase,
Gradually to be replaced by bewilderment as if in a maze,
Till the thunder terrifyingly again rumbles.
If love can be had in small measures
With all its pressures,
Why then, do we voluntarily and blindly,
So recklessly, so heedlessly,
Jump into the trap of vain declarations constantly?
Oh, the encroaching traps of love ephemerally!
The End of Summer | Mary Bone
Leaves are falling,
Fall is in the air.
A fresh wind is blowing,
signaling the end of summer.