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January 24, 2019
San Juan, United States

¿Que sé de ti?

Sé que cuando me besas, tus párpados también se besan.

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MARTHA LUCIA
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January 24, 2019
 

She fell into his arms in a way that she have never fallen into anyone's arms before.

Little she know it's a free fall.

TUNNEL OF ILLUSIONS
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January 24, 2019
 

When I look upon our bed,
your image appears so clear.

Baby how I miss you….
…I truly feel your near.

I know your watching over me…
even though your gone away.

And I miss your tender kiss and touch,
Underneath the moonlights grey.

It’s hard for me to let the time fly by
with the pain I carry inside…………………

……..A thing I had of beauty
my lady brown so pretty….
how I miss your tender lips on mine……….
………………………my angel in the sky.

I remember how you captured
my heart with all your laughter
And all of your love 
I’ll never forget……
……….Oh I’ll never forget.

So lady if you can here me,
drop a mist on me today……….
……………….or I’ll just keep on calling……..
Beneath the moonlights grey……

When I ...

STARS
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January 24, 2019
 

She says my poems;
Always make her cry
Makes her wonder why
Someone with such a beautiful heart
Would have to suffer through such a ugly life
She says
I write
With such conviction
It’s hard for her to listen
Without her soul dripping through the gateways we call eyes
Its as if I twist the cap off of her scalp
Throw the hinges back on mine
Tilt my head to the side
To pour my thoughts directly into her mind
Like a picture filling up a cup with too much
So the words spill down the hills of her cheeks in the forms of salt water rivers
She said she shivers
Every time my voice vibrates across the magnets of microphones
N She wishes
She could write poems the way that I do
But I wasn’t born with a ...

LOVE ART BOY
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January 24, 2019
 

Wake up from this slumber
You know there's no God

Stop finding excuses
Your laziness is the reason
You seek out

Your prayer is no more
Than a empty wish
You merely wish to convince
Your own self into action

Had there been a God
He would have told you

Become who you want
And stop playing these
Filthy praying games

MAKE YOUR MARK
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January 24, 2019
Louisville, United States

I wonder what I would do
with all my time if I was
not reading books, writing
books, buying books, thinking
about books, dusting books,
recommending books, and
gifting books.
Probably not having near as            much fun.

                      Alfa

NICOLE LYONS
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January 23, 2019
 

Beauty, dear Beauty
What a funny fowl is she-
makes her home in quiet, gnarled, hollow tree.

Attraction, her sister, dwells in the light-
Causing riotous awe for her every flight!

But Beauty is different, her feathers don’t fade.
She is far more desired, though she hide in the shade.
Her companions are quiet and often thought strange:
The painter, the dancer,
Bell ringer of Notre Dame.

Who can find her but those who know
The hollow tree she lives in called Sorrow?

SLAPPIN' THE BASE
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January 23, 2019
 

She can't express what she feels inside
What more does she need to hide?
Her feelings are not being addressed because, to some people, they're not there
And that's not fair
Oh, she knows life ain't fair and life ain't cherries and rainbows galore
But the pain, the anguish.... How much more?
How much more can she take of the unspoken feelings that are ready to pop out?
How much of herself does she need to do without?
Because who is she if she has feelings and is being a human like everyone else on this Earth?
Does she need to be numb in order to have some worth?
Why do her emotions need to be stifled and why to people think they need to be pushed aside?
Because than those exact people can walk...

LIGHTNING
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January 23, 2019
 

Soy la voz de los que creen no tenerla.
Soy la luna de los que viven en oscuridad.
Soy el canto de las aves que volaron muy cerca del sol.
Soy la tibieza de los que perdieron  el cobijo de su madre.
Soy el beso de los que tienen el corazón roto.

Aura Alcántara

MARTHA LUCIA
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January 24, 2019
 

I fade with age
I am only human
I am dirt and water,
a little bit of everything
in the sky and on earth

But I burn brightly like an oil lamp
before it finally gives away
everything in its womb
to the wind, to the wind

©sakshinarula2019

VISIONS
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January 24, 2019
Thanesar, India

Our love is like wave in motion,
I’m the surfer you’re the ocean...
It’s not that I don’t trust your audacity,
It’s just the weather that challenges my capacity.
So would you forgive this witted brain,
And drown this bunny again...

-someone

CHIRAYU 5
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January 23, 2019
 

Quiero sentir que me quieres cuando ya no puedas pensarlo, ni decirlo, ni susurrarlo, en ese momento sentiré que te amo...

Bromero

EL AMOR TODO LO PUEDE
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January 23, 2019
 

How do you know when
it’s finally time to go?
How do you know when
you should still stay?
How do you know when
To keep giving it your all?
How do you know when
you’ve nothing more to say?

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MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 23, 2019
Fenton, United States

You were soft
A snowfall upon my flesh
Resting in just the right way
A blanket of diamonds
Where summer had left me bare

C. Churchill

STARS
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January 24, 2019
 

Skylarkchallenge 175(2)
Poetry challenge

When your face becomes CRIMSON
I know you need SHADE and WARMTH
Yet I often show you an ICY mood
As I'll give you permanent shade.

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MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 24, 2019
 

Your eyes
Your eyes hold everything that i am looking for..
Like a dream
Escaping myself from reality..
Never wanting to wake up
I want the dream to come back again & again..

MARTIN LUTHER KING JR
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January 23, 2019
 

People always tend to leave,
Especially those that promise they won’t

But you,
You didn’t promise you wouldn’t leave

You just promised you would stay

-Silence In Echos

BHAVYA SINHA
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March 22, 2017
 

My writings are the words

Spoken  by my  heart and

Felt by my  soul .

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BEAUTY AND THE BEAST
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January 24, 2019
 

so many people are competing to love you
so many people are competing to get your heart
so many people are competing to win your heart
but you realize that it's not easy
Because you basically love them all
And you don't want to hurt their feelings

but do they understand your heart's anxiety?
anxiety caused by the amount of love that comes to you
do you understand that they are suffering with you will be difficult if you reject them?

do you think what you are doing now is the best way
love them without giving more hope
but how long will you behave like this
do you deserve for those who love you?

this question is always raging in my heart
against my conscience
drown my common sense
blinding ...

LOVE FOR ALL
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January 23, 2019
 

    Betrayed by time
    My heart
    Bleeds out
Its sanguine flow
Turning tears
Into poisoned water
        And all I can do
        Is lay here lifeless
        Thinking of you.     JD











*Lifeless*
#BetrayedByTime #JanuaryFields #WritingPrompts
#sanguine #January19WEchallenge
#PoisonedWater #JanCMchallenge

ORNATE
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