Some Poetry
More sappy poems...
I'll be putting up some good/sad/happy/bad/horrible/boring poems up here. Give me your opinions, or not... makes no difference. Just gotta find the time to do them. Keep looking!
Paradise
My heart is filled with compassion
And my mind with peace
Your heart makes me feel radiant
Like a nightingale
A songbird
You are graceful and human
Wonderfully gentle
I can sing silently now
And dance without lifting a finger
I can fly above the clouds
And dream in the oceans.
You are unreal, an angel
Whose sugary kisses make me feel numb
I could write the perfumed letters
With intertwined ivies and colorful dreams
To tell you that I am in heaven
…paradise...
But it doesn't stress it enough.
My heart sings sweetly with desire
You are my priceless lover
My mind sings of your love
And my heart of your mind
I want to feel your touch
Like soft petals lingering
And willows draping my body
The sun gently caresses my skin like you
I fall in love with the heat and the comfort
I fall in love with you
Everything about you.
You don't fall into a category
Warmer than an angel, you take me into heaven
…paradise…
One sweet kiss and I melt
And I fly like a songbird
I am free and weightless
Although we may come across a cloud
Maybe two
I know that the sun will shine again
And it will light up my heart
My dreams are pink and lovesick
My days are dreams
And you are my days
I hope to bring you everything you ever wanted
Happiness, and…
Paradise…
I only want to make you happy
To hear your laughter
Like an angel's song
And whichever bridges we cross together
Or whichever mountains we fall from
The fall itself is not far,
Nor is the gap too wide
Because I have strength and unbelievable power
I am warm and unbroken
Shaken with desire and strong with love
With the power of a sunrise and the sparkle of a star
I feel beautiful and invincible
Like in heaven…
Paradise.
Back in the Day...
Back in the Day, when I was a child, I remember that the worries were mild... the cares were so small, worries -- none at all, my fears weren't there, and I never cared about something like money, cuz all I wanted was dry toast and honey! All I wanted to do was just play outside in the sun every day... come to think about it, all I DID was just play outside in the sun every day... I didn't miss one Sesame Street, I ran my poor mother right off her feet! I got what I wanted on my demand, everyone I knew -- under my command, to play tea party or house, or to watch Mickey mouse... regardless, I did what I felt and my innocence could make anyone melt. Our lives were so perfect then, being gushed over by mommy's friends, grandma and grandpa spoiling me so... The one thing that I need to know is that in that world of freedom, sanity, not one thing was done in vanity, of people under your command and everything at your demand, of Mickey and Big Bird and Mr. Dressup -- tell me -- why should we have to grow up??
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