I Love You More Than Yesterday
tough less ring glitter
like snow
in a rainbow glow, vow down of moist
splendid gold molted diamond
on the finger blow
say yell of cold broken dream
than to nestle off
in the window pain, perhaps the flow
is not easy it
seems but color my morning den
hey! like perishable drive in a bucket
lane, lean me your dream
for destiny's
gain, oh yeah! nothing happen even
a gift of pain came
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Enkindling Fire
daunting
like shower
of hope best that last
for a lifetime,
thou it always drives
forward to gain
the momentum
of Calvary the stream comes
in the lewd of vulgar
fun
host the cluster
of bones
muscle in the strength
that never be strong,
thou the humble load
the young
in the hood of
every arm
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Edge of December
cut every lines, hold every moment the
time is just a beginning of lasting memories to
remember that life is now to live
back all the pack, leave nothing than a mark
the sweat hold on to breath
for only you can pick the glory of success of today
come every passion everything will past like
cool tiding breeze hammock in the baby's breast
In deep sleep a braced in the mother‘s tongue
rest
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Riding On A Motorcycle On A Sunday Afternoon
back to my trails
yellow daisies along the road
orange skies above me
yellow has mellowed
dusty like a veil
of a woman
i traverse this road
on a motorcyle
the sound of the engine
like a rhythm of the
tonky machine
inside my helmet
my head disregards the
heat this hot sunday
afternoon moving
towards an end
i still think of you
ahead of me
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Mistakenly Correct
sad note capture
my thought letting out
to ease the pain my heart
endure
smooth teardrops
touches my face, calling
its desire as its falling down
into the heaven quest
tremble echo
the roaring thunder down
the cycle of each chapter
where a laughing gate
of failure hidden the clouded
Sonnet pages of life
will never be same for sudden
mode of righteousness harbor the
dominion of faith...
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Missionary Position
the usual stuff really
man on top of woman
her legs entwined
to his muscled back
his feet rooted in bed
his pelvis pasted on hers
her arms clutching the
blanket and the side
of the bed
she is so helpless
as he throbs all his
strength to her
the usual stuff that
we do when no one
cares to watch
because it is something
so lovely and so
private
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Wait...
I can't smile, I can't node, and I can't talk
but wait even the air have listen my wisher
I can't touch, I can't feel, I can't wait,
yet the birds and the Lilies in the stream
can smell the fragrance of my choice
I can't move, I can't sing, I can't murmur
thou my hands is quiet as the crystal clean
that hold your palm, before you where born
to live
I am in your Heart that clings your
openness...
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Never my Love
cut the edges of time
and vision tomorrow yesteryear, rushing
in the creeks of water down the
rocks of sudden fall
wake doesn't matter turning the glide
that surf the wind, goes on and on
like angels of blues, telling the
ocean floor come and rest
oh! glad tiding smooth the fresh
valley of tears, letting go
as the heart fonder; a joy of lasting
spirit to love, until never die
lives to die forever...
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I have a kite
a kite fly too high, is but a dream to see
see it with me, fly it to see, feel it
with me, all are just the way to
be with me
a kite flies, lies a tie that flies
a wonderful kite, soar high above to
the sky so high, surfing to the heaven
it see
a kite that brings, the thing to be,
brings it with me
a day that i know, where it go, hold
me so dearly, and leave with me
for that kite that fly is me....
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Ooops! Same
looks my hand is empty
my pocket is fall, yet!
nothing left but same in
my face fails to act
it claim
promise leads me to live,
left only but shadow of
doubt, a fear of something
that tangle of distained
will come
weird seems knock my thought
believing that whisperer will
always hold my senses soul,
until it stand amidst the
cooling night of silent the
wait comes no more
prestige please embraces...
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