Carnivorous
Voices argue about what is to come…
Ignoring the science, behaving without conscience
Voices argue about what is to come…
Ignoring the science, behaving without conscience*
Cancel these thoughts…
Whispering a poem to sooth,
Calling out for peace and quiet.
Swimming in a river of souls…
Harvesting the meaning of existence,
In solitude among a crowd.
Walking towards a destiny…
Determined only by perseverance,
To withstand the pain.
Wandering through the fields…
Hitting the button to cancel,
These thoughts again.
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So deep is the love,
So shallow the hatred,
So barren the spoken words,
So fertile are our thoughts,
So misguided we are both,
So focused we should be, close…
Shall we?
In this fast changing world…
Shall we be?
Two confused souls sipping organic coffee?
While fulfilling destiny…
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I saw a mirror looking at me,
A clouded reflection
The saddest image ever seen,
Seeking redemption
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Whistle a tune for peace,
Break down those barriers,
Instead of building obstacles,
We take them down, those walls
Eventually, piece by piece
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The news travels the digital channels,
Arriving in bursts and waves
Registering happiness and joy
In celebration of,
The coming of a new life
During the summer in the new year…
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Walking through the narrow streets
The sun peaks through the clouds
We venture into this new place
A first impression, full of joy
Experiencing as always, together
It is a good day…
Small houses and cobble stones
A romantic setting, for a joyful day
We walk hand in hand
A cozy feeling, full of warmth
Small coffee house serving,
It is a good day…
Afternoon chill, a slight breeze
while walking through the street
finding a new destination
Sitting down at a corner cafe
Cool beer served, nuts on the side
It is a good day…
Evening setting in,
A drizzle cannot kill the mood
Diner time, a feast served
Enjoying every detail of this moment, bit by bit
Experiencing as we always do, together
It is a good day…
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A slight breeze touches the skin
Hot evening, passion erupts from within
Thoughts develop, motion at play
Where love is a movement away
Yearning for that moment
Once more,
Where affection turns to lust
And lust transforms to passion
Writing that song of love,
Reciting that lost poem
Full of affection, deep in the heart
While dreaming of a continued future
Side by side, united as one…
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One night,
not so long ago
A soft gentle touch,
Lights a spark, a trigger for
A twinkling feeling of desire
Oh, It has been so long…
While moving a little closer,
The sound of rain crackles down the window
A little later,
Fingertips brushing your inner thigh
Waiting for consent
Listening for a sound,
A slight moan to be released,
Inviting…
Calling out for more, a soft feeling
Arms move tighter,
Holding firmer, rocking our bodies slow…
The feeling of soft kisses,
So gently and real,
Experiencing deep affection
Dancing the dance of love…
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When experience is your guide
and skill is nursed
When Ignorance is crushed
and defeat defeated
When tactics play
and play turns to art
A performance is given at its finest…
Witness this wonderful exciting ballet
Eleven players swirling and turning
Handling the ball with frolic twists
Hit the mark to leap in the lead
Until that moment, where tension takes control
A date with pressure like before
But this time they are prepared!
Through wisdom of experience
They overcome the odds
and write history for a nation so small
At last that final whistle
Stress is released
The audience, the people in ecstasy
Victory tastes so sweet…