To speak their feelings
Of love tender and so sweet,
Eyes that speak
Their own incredible language
That describes love at its peak.
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Distance dies,
There can be no separation,Loving souls thru inspirationFind their common destination.
A poet’s love
Than evenPoetry.Hard to describeHow emotions arriveWith such different,Intensity,For a poet’s loveDoes defy,All of realityWanting to be, even more,Than poetry can ever say,Or love can ever be.
We now have,
Of who, (or is it whom?) ,Is going to lead the American cattle.Never before seen,2 such candidates.From Wuthering Heights,(wuther=to blow with a dull roaring sound)We’ve fallen very low,Leaving our muddy footprints,In a slosh of political snowUnable to think for ourselvesOr even growLaying there, inertlyAs the cold wind of defeat,Howls and blows.Forgive me for being so…
True and natural
Nature be,Her songs so free,Songs of Seven Seas,The Oceans vast,I love so muchThe blue intense,Of skies I touch,When Nature sings,It’s much more than we,In all its, Incredible,Creativity.
Spinners and Sinners,
They never think,What they do is wrong,Truth is a myth that doesn’t exist,Evil a tool high up on their list,They happily drink, together they toastThe fools that they’ve fooled,And swindled, the most.
Love’s road,
Love’s treasures are pure gold,A smiling heart,A dream that’s partOf what is bestIn Life’s immense abode.