We lies, we died and I still wanted you.

We lies, we died and I still wanted you   We lay in a bed of mercy, you and I, we bleed-out all the kindness we once knew. You told me often, “my… Continue reading

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Great song and some words.

Play with me   Organized life and boring work left me wishing for you. I know you have the music playing loud and you are dancing in your pantie and bra to the… Continue reading

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“Death will bring peace”

Death will bring peace. A pretty and kind Angel sleeps alone. She turned from love and accepted solitude. In the darkness of lonely nights, she wished for more hello and less goodbyes.  … Continue reading

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Regards to a old memory’

Regards to a old memory I know love is never fair and sweet memory can turn sour. Love need perfect timing, place and same need. Rarely do two people meet at the same… Continue reading

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California a-dreaming

A California a-dreaming   Once on a full moon night in the Winter of 1992, I found my true love. I saw her dancing and moving for me and she bewitched my heart… Continue reading

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“The silence and the sea”

The silence and the sea Blessed is the man who knew regret and he learn from it. Lucky is the man who loses the emotion of rage, learn to live in the splendor… Continue reading

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Fragrant of love

Fragrant of love   I whispered to your closed and resting eyes. I love you, I love you. I need you, I need you. I kissed your face and I kissed your hands.… Continue reading

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“I love you like a river…” Seni bir nehir gibi seviyorum…” (from Aleph by Paulo Coelho)

Originally posted on YA BAKİ ENTEL BAKİ:
I love you . “I love you because all the loves in the world are like different rivers flowing into the same lake, where they meet…

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Mistress Strength

Originally posted on The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom:
Beseeching eyes pleading do not walk away do not leave me when you promised to stay. Hurling harsh words harmony gone…

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The willow tree

The willow trees   Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can.   The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I… Continue reading

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