Forever in your
arms is where I chose to be
Promise me always
you wil never set me free
Let me feel your tender touch
your lips softly upon mine
stay with me forever
until the end of time
Look at me in the eyes
and say you love me so
Let your eyes seek no other
and I shall never go
Say you'll never wander
In the steaming desire of lust
Let your eyes seek no other
and you'll gain my faithful trust
Treat me heart with delicacy
for it can so easily break
Just for a moments Touch
My heart shall eternaly ache
by Rainshy
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Darkness fades
As I open my eyes
The darkness slowly fades into the background
As I see her laying beside me
My mind wanders through a sea of emotion
All stirring up my love for her
As she gently stirs beside me
flipping her hair into the moon's golden glow
Shinning with an namber glow
Bringing a glow into my eyes
Reflecting the love in my heart for her
by Christian
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Lightshadow's Song
Sometimes,
In minds
This fight,
In the night.
Will take,
And make.
Lives,
And knives.
A song never hates.
It's just like our fates.
They have meanings
Like our feelings.
Some get immortal,
Few end like a turtle.
Lives for awhile,
-This is the circle of life.
Sometimes.
In minds
This fight,
In the night.
Will take,
And make.
Lives,
And knives
The weapons never know
Which way the circle goes.
The shooting star
Has come so far
Just to be forgotten
They do that often.
They live for a while
-This is the circle of life.
by Pia |
If I could reach beyond the Wall of Sleep,
If I could be what I always wanted,
I could transcend the cold logic of this hateful world
And embrace the world that my mind's eye sees.
I wish I could go there, the world I describe--the world that I visualize
In everything I write,
In everything I long for,
Then I could truly say that I am where I belong
But here I stand.
Amidst the scientific, the closed minded,
Was I to tell others what I see and want,
I would be called insane or a fool.
I speak of a world of fantasy,
A world that would make the worlds described in books and movies
Seem like a brief flash in the infinite.
A world where the things we only dream of exist--tangible, touchable.
When my eyes close,
And my sub-conscious wanders the palnes of the dream
The wonders I behold become vague when I awaken
Nothing more than a shade in the back of my mind.
The world my mind's eye beholds,
And the ones I place on paper or on a flashing screen;
I wonder, if even for an instant
Could they be one and the same?
Outside, I am human;
In this world, I am a man--trapped in a world of cold logic.
But inside, at heart, am I truly an Elf?
An Elf: a being that lives beyond the Wall of Sleep?
by Larry
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Different Way of Thinking
If there was a new color, what would it be?
I wouldn't know, I just know what I see.
So what we believe is real, is what we see?
And that our senses definte our own perceptions that be?
But I disagree with my own senses I believe,
Because I'm trying to understand with thought, the becoming to being.
But the secret to understanding the thought of all this
Is thinking outisde the box, and into the abyss.
If we teach of waht we already know,
Then we learn nothing but unproven programmed info. to show.
But when a person questions and learns how to learn
Then they come up with questions that make other people learn.
So you say these questions have no answers.
Then you will find questions in questions
Until your very thought comes into question.
So you ask what are we looking for, what will we see?
Will it be the answer to religions, and all other things?
So let me be clear in all of this confusion,
That answers are always nice and put the ill to ease,
But I like the thought process and the never-ending tease!
By Tommy
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