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Song Of The Night Flower

Sing to me, my night flower
awashed, alive in olive dawn Carolina my blues this hour dewy eyed you rise like a fawn

and if I doubt that I can't make it that way, Lead me to dawn my nightflower. Love inside silent notation I wait.... do you kiss me willingly or not?

Am I your hummingbird sweet night flower why do we have to wait each hour? are such moments lost because it's dawn words are silent in your eyes, yet they have no lies, and I wait...once again....

lie with me nightflower, lie with me till dawn, lie as if you are part of the Earth until in your eyes morining is born

let a song on the radio love you in your mind sweet as truth on the vine

and if my words can touch you, my hands are not far behind...

Are all us the same,
Is all life spoken in vain, are we shallow because we're lost, or because we're alone?
My heart reaches out in a lyric passage, to be secret, un-vailed, and un-shower I wait.

I pause in love,
pause in hope, love my faith and try to cope, Nigthflower when will dawn no longer mean sadness?
I wait for you, yet it never works... so when will i have the dreams that i want more, will I have you standing in the door? holding my hand and watching all silentness become gladness.

Nothing is in Vain!
nothing in the name of love, is ever in vain, though vain love, is bitter herbs in anothers mouth, I do not wish to be the taste that brings one ill.

I want to savor you Nightflower,
savor you till the oceans echo your song, savor till mountains touch heights no longer odd, I want to bathe in your philosphy.

sing to me nightflower
jazzy codas sparkle across the sky Night is long and tempramental A shine of nectar in your thighs.

Let me lie back in your bed of roses
and be protected in your arms, away from what I suspect the most, The lonliness shallow hearts crave, is not something I want to dwell with, it muct be heart tearing to see all that you love walk away, I feel it in the tremble you touch my heart and soul with, trust me, and let me move you.

Let me hold your heart in my hands, and massage the tenderness, that I enjoy about you, that i'd give the world to keep, and dawn breaks as I write, letters od dedications, And seduction.

Instinct would tell me,
let him trust me, to love, honor, and respect him, which I would dedicate my being too, enough to have a lifetime with you, and share the happiness we long for, though away from the world, the nightflower blooms, the jones in your soul, do i let you love, or despise me, for what it's worth, I'll do neither, so we keep what we have sweet nightflower.

Trust my heart,
to love yours, long enough for happiness, Can I tell you I'm in love with you, or will it scare you off?

Let me nurture you,
enough to prove my heart is true, reaching out my hand to yours, Lonliness is no more, ever since the nightflower bloomed, finally didn't assume, that all men are the same, because when dawn brought the nightflower, he washed away that pain.

Sing to me nightflower,
sing to me during dreamytime, when peace, wears its rightful clothes, sing to me during times, when it is the birthright of all hours, sing to me when winter is the, birth of all lonliness, sing to me when my voice, calls you pregnant with, aresenics of desperation, sing to me when the flower, of my desperation, trucates songs my eyes hold, watching the world in her wide-hipped form, bayou my enchanment, jones my black bones, zydeco my spirits, sing to me in a line to bind me, to you, and I will walk on the words, my mind speaks to you, dear jewel of my cerebral sanctum, when a liquid from within me, hold more then life to my rhymes.

Sing to me, my Nightflower,
hummingbird the life of a slave, happy to find home in escape, "swing low, sweet charoit, coming for to carry me home...." Sing to me nightflower, Cubana my heartbeat, big assed conga style, besame besame besame besa who besa tu

yeah, I'll kiss you,
nightflower, I'll kiss you on the Memphis of your petals, where Martin Luther King's bloodstains live, I'll kiss the Los Angeles of your pollen Where angel's carry uzi's, I'll Kiss the Seattle of your stalk, Juices dripping Kirt Cobain's despair, on the New York city of your antennae, cos there's a party there, even kiss the Baton Rouge your seeds bring forth, I can grow my home from there.

Silent day break opens that heart,
I wait with comfort of your soul, Messiah of hope and love, the nightflower woke without tears, bleeding from the petals, and the bones of its being, shake so un-sure, All that I've given, all that life has taken, makes me want to sleep it by, but the intellegence of that love, wonder's where I am, and I found my escape lost.

Sounds funny,
but I will still keep writing my seed, across your heart, my name on your lips sanctioned fear, while I voodoo your mind, and intertwine daylight with the night. making the silent looks, wordless books, and un-controllable emotion, just float on past, keep my feet dry, and lyric my passage in your footsteps.

Sweet tounges good-bye,
language in your mouth, empties into my being. As if I was the words you speak, making the jones in your bones rattle, through woods of French coats, and aristocrats. Daily remembrance of that smile, lighting the room, bounced me the yourba, the voomdoom, bright insight, of my heart, eyes of light, incontroallble feelings, un-able to deny.

Wake me in the morning,
Show me because your there, that you care, and are willingly loving me in return. Too much loss makes a heart cold, can't take that happening again, my mystery lover, silent sunlight, moonlight, stars.

Make me grow,
share the light, make me blossom with the feeling, in that facination my body holds, I broke the mold, I got soul, repition on my whole.

A nurtured heart,
always loves right. But I won't let it be thrown about, can't handle your mis-education, of my anatomy. I woke in days grip on my olive body, raped interest of the heart, and leave me here.

So what about me did you miss?

My precious nightflower protected nights fear,
and took those tears, made them diamonds, love to my soul, comforted me like I was a flower.

NightFlower, your song of fire,
soars across heaven

Nightflower, your snakelight,
dances, pulls, jewels of memory, from the river of lethe.

Nighflower, the seeing rain,
begs me to ponder, Greek or French Do I love you?

Nightflower, happy spears,
are my fingertips singing hallejuah As I discover you.
and it begins the way it ends

and it ends the way it begins
nightflower my pain mined from pleasure

truth distilled from sin

sing to me, my nightflower,
flower my singing, and gold my spun.

Honey my lonliness,
and silly my slay
Slake me with your Babylon

and I will Babble on and on

and I will Babble on and on

Babylon my praise....

MightFlower my Carolina,
sings weak, The sun won't shine, winter has brought to me demise, and so I wonder, Do you still shine on me?

My Ohio is cold and snowy,
so the only sunshine left, would be in Florida, where I can get my warmthm and light

Will you follow me
or leave me alone?

If you love me,
you'd come where we can love each other.

My Carolina Blues are colorful in your heart,
making you shine, Beautiful rhythms flow into my movements, so come to me in that pause you know I am so good at Remember me when you come back give me my warmth and care I need.
And I saw her there, my nightflower born out of my own despair, as real as the tears i cried at night, when only a shadow was my comforter, more tangible then Greek Mythology, more delectible than home-spun fantsy she awaits me, a gentle waltz, she moves to me, song sweet as a hummingbird like a loa riding my loins, she works her mojo secrets dissolve in fallen leaves depth of her love bottomless as blues nightflower comes from my dark sky covers me even my resolve is powerless against fruity words her hearts and the demands her eyes shakles me in

I wants you
to jones my black bones

and make love between us
the gift miracles should always be sing to me nightflower bring forth your love knowing infinate power a kiss in time and the destiny mine we cuddle in the light you shower nigthflower I want to love you like the croos singing Christ's Praise nightflower I want to love you like the stars who only know the true me nightflower I want to love you like words I eat drink and sleep with Nightflower I want to love you like a mojo seeking it's victim Nightflower I want to love you like voodoo pins in my heart Nightflower I want to love you like a witch spinning tales of blood from the sun possess me with your hands so I can know the Geometry of your secrets look into my eyes as the cold go through us like flames

dance slowly with me
and I will fall slowly I will fall slowly I fall slowly I fall....

I never dug complications,Nightflower
leave out the geometry and let me be honest open your heart and I'll open mine back

I have always loved you
from the first poem, to now.

I guess I could write sweet lyric,
that would make your eyes crumble in tears.

The only thing I can plead guilty of NightFlower,
Is trying to win your heart, for mine.
So smile, Sweet Nightflower, sit back, and let me jones your black bones.

I can write recytable lyrics to you,
but it wouldn't be true, because it was lyrics, and not true words from my heart
Let this dance be the one, that is more, then a 3min. love affair.

Nightyflower my skies are empty, let me fill my void,
with your dtars, and the sun & moon.

Making me your nightflower....

So all that's left to say is...
I'm slowly falling in love
I love you.
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This poem is under copyright and lisence by Erren Geraud Kelly and Laura Lea May If you or anyone copies this poem without permission from me or him then you are in trouble.
Thank you: Erren, thank you for all your hard work and dedication to this poem. I am glad it came out this good. Because of you many people are singing praise of this poem.
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