Poetry Blogs (2018, beautiful)
You are the art of my dreams.
The muse of my thoughts
and the sweetness of my soul.
a gentle aura surrounding mine
sending messages through the skin and bone
what a funny way to live,
what a peaceful time
to be alive.
to dare what is romance between the reality of life and visions
to desire not only a life
but two paths in one.
-G. N. D.
Friday 14th September 2018 2:25 am
You’re beautiful. Belle Ame, French, for beautiful soul. I cautiously use the word beautiful, simply because the word holds so much power. It may be overused in it’s context, but within mine, it holds virtue.
Rain is beautiful. The smell of rain, the taste, the sound, the feeling on your skin as it seeps into the thread of your clothing. The way it collects in puddles on broken roads, or how it...
Sunday 8th April 2018 3:12 pm
Oh, look at her standing there
On the grandest stage of them all
In those ruby red shoes
Red like her perfect cherry heart.
She hides behind a black stand
So, the world won’t see her eyes
Her eyes tell a story
Or a lost soul.
No one knows the sound of her voice
Just the sound of her instrument
Sound of melodious tunes
Tunes that bring people together
She circled the world in her red r...
Sunday 25th June 2017 5:43 am
All humans exclude vibrations. We are all atoms. Sometimes our vibrations sing in harmony with another and its beautiful. Other times they meet and repel. Those individuals who may not agree with you still deserve our compassion and love. Create a higher vibration, until all things are met equal. Flowers bloom in your presence. The ocean calls your name and greets you like an old friend. No longer...
Saturday 10th June 2017 12:15 am
When anyone says that word
it hits the wall I keep up for protection.
It slides down succumbing to the flames;
but when you spew that unwanted word
it flies to old heights.
Over the wll, crashing down on me.
Fills my being with the weight of a thousand rocks
pushing down on my soul.
I never wanted to heart that word again:
Sunday 24th July 2016 12:20 am
Void of mystery
Honest in its splendor
Hypnotic by nature
Captivating at its core
Every line that your surface acquires
Becomes a gem worthy of preservation
Created to be desired
Every flaw portrays perfection
Soft and inviting
Complex yet simplistic
Molded to be adored
Clothed to be devoured
Every line that your surface acquires
Becomes a gem ...
Tuesday 10th May 2016 3:35 pm
It has taken ahold of me once more.
Basking and marinating;
my life is in limbo.
At a halt,
with a glance,
and then just as quickly sets as the sun.
Moments are cherished
but then despised with a gun.
Feeling the chambers loaded with each shell,
the thought it so real,
But where does that leave us?
Friday 25th September 2015 3:37 am
The touching of skin can be intense
Left me hanging in suspense
Eyes sparkling with a fiery delight
Within me the desire does ignite
Thoughts of passion and romance
Skin tingling with the possible chance
Bodies together like scones and cream
Let it all lead to a living dream
With those magnetic lips of sapphire
Contact would feel like wildfire
Burning deep w...
Tuesday 14th July 2015 4:29 pm
By: Ali Taha Alnobani
I know, strawberry has charm
But this time, it is a moon in spring temples
A Call beaming in the morning
And a mascot painted on god's arm
Your lips proclaim another speech
About angels ceremony for love
Which conduct there in paradise
Over fire, under ice
Near the golden beach
That nobody can reach
I know strawberry has...
Wednesday 6th March 2013 7:16 pm
This is the shell
I am only Human
So is he
So is she
Comprehension wants to know something of the perception.
I am not perfect
The devil strives for perfection.
What do we have to do
Who tested you?
They've been watching me ever since.
Capable of being alive.
Spiritually I am visiting you.
I am jumping around the universe from p...
Friday 1st June 2012 8:42 pm