Mysterious/Yin Yang
#acrostic. Many moons ago. Yin was feeling low. Shades of black tainted her heart. Through her journey to a brand new start. Endless rivers of tears she cried. Resenting her heart cause it lied.
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#acrostic. Many moons ago. Yin was feeling low. Shades of black tainted her heart. Through her journey to a brand new start. Endless rivers of tears she cried. Resenting her heart cause it lied.
It's funny how we are different But similar in ways That words cannot explain You like this I like that We seem different But it's not a proven fact We just met I can plainly see But there's...
Still alone. I feel it. Laughing helps. A little bit. But I need. Another her. For us to. Explore the world. So I don't feel. dead inside. Someone that. Understands this side. The one I hide.
I stare at the twinkles above Following the dots to you. Question wanders in my mind, Are you gazing at these, too. My eyes dart and find Pegasus, You probably found Big Dipper.
#bestofopuss A personal favourite.
When. The day is over. Will you be there to follow. As we walk alone. Will you. Look up at the light. Bleeding from the starry sky. As we walk on home. Would you. Take my hand in yours.
A bumpy road still travels, Like a ball of yarn unravels, To snake across our hearts, From wherever we lie apart, Like a kitten I toss it in the air, And think of words to say I care, While miles...
#nightdwellers The sky parts revealing the silver enchanting moon. The stars flicker as though playing a coded tune. Opaque shadows dance in the abandoned streets.
I didn't know how to react The first time a guy Paid for my coffee. 'I'll pay for both' he said Not thinking twice as he did so Watching my reaction as he did so. Then smiling to himself, happy.
Your eyes light up Mine reply Your lips lift in the corner We both smile Your hand outstretched Fingers twitch arms crossed over my chest But I've got that itch These past few weeks I hold...
And I think of you too;. Hair dyed blond from the. Bright afternoon sun,. As you walk and talk,. Same old you just. In a different land,. I want to share everything. I see, you see,.
I am what I am. What you see is what you get. Strip me down naked. I pose no threat. Material inhibits me. Prevents my bodies emancipation. I want it to sing acapella. Voice it's total liberation.
Warm, alive beneath my seat, Stamping hooves are stamping feet. Move as one, our flanks are near, A twist of reign for me to steer. A bond so great of trust to bone, Ensures we'll never stay alone.
WHEN I AM WITH YOU, I AM ME. When we talk, I learn We improve..... When we touch, I yearn We grow closer.... When we share, I imagine We discover.....
Came across this application on Apple Store. I'm not a gadget freak, but I like to write. Writing is fun, writing bounds me to people's heart. It's nice to read people's thought and approaches.
A perfect fit, We just need to be found. It has to work, It has to astound. Fit us together, Literally meant to be. Carved for perfection, Just you and me. Take a step back, I feel like kissing.
#phrase. Once in a blue moon. Everyone smiles. All roads are clear. Stretching for miles. Roses are black. And violets are green. In a secret garden. That's never seen. Toys, not electronic.
I tucked my chin into my coat and I dug my hands down deep into those wool pockets, Hoping that once I stepped out I could have something to hold onto, In case you weren't there.
You made a dark day Brighter with the light of Your laugh, My eyes opened and I Started to shine again From the inside; You're a spark In my kindling.
A hand entwined, Gently with mine, A simple notion, Full of emotion, I feel it here, Deep, somewhere, Holding me, So I will see, Some possibility, In my heart's Fragility, To work, simply, Yet,...
We each took some piece,. A piece of our being,. As offering to the other,. That we were finally seeing,. It's like a ribbon,. A ribbon I never knew,. From a place inside,. In an unknown view,.
#movement Your my best friend And I love you so But you live so far away I wish I could see you more We chat when we can And visit once a year Flying across oceans Always leaving with a tear But...
Take me from this shelf. I seemed to of placed myself. I crave something more than dust. Hard wire I can trust. Connection and lust and not rotting tainted rust. Deeper meaning and hidden believing.
It started with a surprise from you, You only had said 'hey,' But that was just enough, To make my entire day.