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by The Mad Dr. Strange (David L. Colon) 4 years agoLove's Lyric
If I could script a song for you,
I'd write words to make you smile.
I'd keep your mood from frowning blue
Which would make this piece worthwhile.
Now, lets pretend that I could stay in pitch
And lull you with my tune;
I'd boast to be the kindest bitch
And, again, watch your smile bloom.
My sonnet would set to expunge your fears
And set sail to your sorrow;
Annihilate your tiresome tears -
Know that this song I did not borrow.
I hope & pray this makes your "tomorrow".
With the glimmer & glisten in those green eyes,
I know my goal achieved.
Your face, your smile can tell no lies
. . . My love is truly received ~
~The Mad Dr. Strange~
written on November 10th, 2009 @ 10:45a.m.
by Steve James 4 years agothis poem it came from a painting of a room of fine art works painted in Renaissance lust
by Steve James 4 years agoAngels eyes now covered by their wings.
the lady of the street night
want to by my new date
do you have somewhere we can go this late
Ting a ling in both our hearts and ears
singing to the sound
breaking into backstreet at night so silently
only curiosities shop name shines brightly
passionate times persuade
they searched in the dark for their altar of treachery
in uninterrupted church oaths row debauchery
amongst antiques antiquities
her hand covering his wedding ring
fully embracing the arms of infidelity so readily
A fling while renaissances cherubs
look down on loves passion
while she ripped off his new shirt of modern street fashion
the tongues kiss like vipers paired dance full on enhance
Adams apple gulp
in the dark both hands groped
together in roped
small sculptured kisses
carried down his lovers body
her hands fell back oddly
on gods of Greek statuette
in early mornings three o'clock silhouette
many rest in their beds serene
whilst awakens Eros sleeping in figurine
tapestries hung of fifteenth century La Donna nude
courtesans style chimes rang primitively rude
her need pure sexual deed
with strewed out accent scalars of pastime love
only bedroom viewing read
as both reach fulfilled lustful needs
close of the exit door satisfaction warn
oldest purse of olden days values earned
behind them Venues De'Milo smile fell
where morals story shop dwells
one new pictured to sell
of old unfaithful and the time old fling
all the angels eyes now covered by their wings.
by Sonnet Diva 5 years agoAndrew i created the Topic for you so they will have a place to post besides your wall. When ever you want to change it click create a topic type what you want us to write about and then remember to click two times
by Andrew Vassell 5 years agoExpressions of a man
I'm expressing me as a man,
I'm expressing me while I can
but could it be God's plan, to
share with everyone? With
each poem that I write,
It depicts an aspect of my
life, the expressions of my
heart are simply the feelings
of my thoughts.
Expressions of a man, takes
only a true lady to understand.
If you every see in me, you see
the love that I feel and if you
comprehend my thoughts you
must treasure this heart.
If you man expresses too then
you've got one of the few.