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Who are you when the white-hot reality of the day shines down?When there is nowhere left to hide and I see who you are.How clever you are at hiding the truth.What is left of us now that I see you? Who are you when the shadows of deceit are stripped bare?When all the lies that you told come crashing down on me.How you managed to blind me with desire, love, and hope.What am I supposed to do now that I feel heartbroken and f...

You and I,Decide that we willGet up at dawn,To witness the wonders of life. At the beautiful sunset,While the sun appears over the horizon With the rays of light,That touch the clearing of the forest. As we sit on the blanket,On the green grassWith your head resting on my shoulder,With my arm around your waist. In the crisp blue haze,At the light of dawnThere it is the beautiful,Melodic chorus amongst the trees. An exquis...

Phoenix Love

Not two but one

As we walked through the flames of time Searching for  Our true one  Love    Hand in hand  Coming through Stronger Renewed Pure Not as two  But as one Love    Phoenix sings Wings spread wide Warmed by  Your love As one we rise Song of love  Sung to the Gods  Mortals giving praise Circle completed  Love    As we walked through The flames of time Soulmates reunited Brought through time  By the mystic ether Called  Love, Pho...

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A damsel who had prayed for a millennium

Just for a persistence of faith, many people deplete their entire lives in the everlasting awaited.

  Once upon a time, there was a pretty, pure and versatile damsel from an aristocratic family.   She had a graceful name – Huimei. Her virtue made so many magnates queue up for marriage proposals. She deeply believed her prince charming was on the way. Hence, she turned them all down.   Huimei had a glimpse of a young man at a very crowded fete one day. Thought Huimei to herself, he was the one that she had waited for a v...

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  It was back to 16 years ago, Guixiang had married to his beloved wife of neglect the secular remarks.   When he met a woman whose name was Xiulian, a graceful name. She had divorced from her previous marriages twice already. He fell madly in love with her, by the time he was only 21 years old. And he was suffering from the eyes disease at that time. His parents extremely annoyed at their romance. Seeing his lady was rej...

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[ HE ] and [ SHE ]

love + love = very much love. love – love = love right back from zero. love x love = .......

  A senior professor said to the students in a class,   ‘We are going to do a survey today.’ ‘SURVEY!’ the students thought that might be more interesting than the lecture. There were only two questions on the paper when they received it. Question 1: She is a gorgeously young lady with a lovely oval face, bright-eyed, fair skin and a beautiful slender figure. He loves her very much. Unfortunately, she comes across a car a...

My hands are large, and yours are small I forget sometimes, how unsure they are In a home for adults, you make your way There are times I get angry, when you spill drink on the floor Sometimes I’m impatient, when your strides don’t match mine Hurry up, don’t spill that, are words I often say Then I remember, you’re trying your best You find wonder in the strangest things You remind me to look through eyes of a child Butte...

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The Romance Of The Mutes

Love means : You are not finding a suitable person, you be the suitable person made of love.

Galaxy saw a man and a woman who communicated with the sign language at the train station, when she was on the way home one evening. She noticed that the woman asked him for the direction. He said to her that he did not know. Galaxy was the volunteer for three years when she studied in university. Also, she served in the deaf and mute school where she had learned sign language and she could practice it proficiency. Then s...

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Thoughts returnOf that first summerOn the lakeWhere dragonflies and pixiesRoamed playing matchmakersThe sun kissed rooftopsAs with my heartYou walked into my lifeA smile brighter than the sunI skip a stone across the coveWatching the ripples formAs deep into my soulThat day in hot JulyMy heart and soulBelonged to herDragonfly and PixiePlayed matchmakersWell doneWell doneI whisper to theDragonfly and PixieAs I skip a stone...

There is no magic in the things I do A look, a smile, and lowered eyes I make the dream all about you Payment received from your moans and sighs.   There’s nothing special about me at all A model or movie star I’ll never be Yet, late at night, I’m the one you call Whenever you crave your true fantasy.   Others bemoan my special powers They don’t understand a simple fact It isn’t about pedestals or towers It’s all about yo...

Under a Crepuscular Sky

A man angrily greives for what was taken from him

A semi-circular moon in a crepuscular sky. Indigo hues of a day that passed by. I grieve at the tomb of my goddess on high, And I shake my fist at this crepuscular sky.   A portentous night, cumulonimbus clouds, Her body cocooned in funereal shroud, Her life was plundered, plucked from a crowd, I shake my fist and cry, “Death, be not so proud.”   A malodorous scent of decomposing musk As the indigo hues turn darker toward...

In huckleberry wine they soared Serenely and rhapsodicallyAmong the gracefully delectable scents of lavenderTripping in pulchritude laden steps of blissSinging out melodically trembling notesSpinning stunning arabesques of wonder Sipping ambrosial offeringsFrom the goblets of the godsTouching handsFingertipsBeatific smiles of serenityTo the veneration of all future desiresTo the celebrationOf elemental intoxicationTo the...

Just A Dream

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Am I just a dreamWill I fade awayLike the fog in the morning sunOr am I a lasting dreamFor many years to come How I want to be realOnly for youBe more than a dreamMore than a foggy mist How I long to be realReal for youTo make your wildest dreamsCome true I'm sitting here quietly thinkingHow your sweet words have played their partSomehow I knew that they wouldWhen I told you you shouldSpeak to her straight from your heart...

More than words

Taking my time cause only fools rush in...

We have been friends for years Meeting for the first time at my workplace Where you soon became a regular   We started talking day by day Our friendship grew And so did my feelings for you.   Now we talk regularly You know all about me and my life And are even head over heels about my children.   I can’t help but smile as my heart skips a beat When you come and surprise us With your weekend visits.   Now I am scared I wan...

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Presence

Presence, meaning, purpose,love, rain,air, happiness,beauty,smile, eyes, desire, life, dreams

Life would be meaningless without your love, the sound of the whispering rain on fallen leaves stirring up the fresh smell of air that has been scrubbed clean wasted without your heart to share it with.  Because without you there is only the thought of you, creating an all-consuming emptinessthat demands to be pursued to realize any semblance of happiness.  Without you, there may be life but there certainly would be no jo...