| Dionysus^Alan...god of Wine and desolate lover!! | |||||||||||||||||
| You are far more sweet than roses! |
Heaven....where have you been all my life?? You are my heaven...most sweet eyes... most tender face...most pretty face... most delicate lips... Heaven is where you are.... Even hell will be heaven as soon as you set feet in it.... Oh if I can have you..... I will be the most happy and the most lucky.... Will I ever?? I hope... | ||||||||||||||||
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Missing you....am I? Do I miss you sweetest rose.. A poem might express my longing for you.... Miss me sweetest angel of heaven! Do you miss me like I miss you? Like I miss your sweetest black eyes, Like I miss your most pretty smile, Like I miss your life-giving warm touch, Like I miss your joy-inciting look, Like I miss your lunar white face, Like I miss your silky brown hair, Like i miss your delicate red lips, Like I miss your slender ivory neck? Do I miss you???? Heaven...do I??? Do I miss the happiness you give me, The innocent, laughing child you make of me? The non-stopping joy your mere presence merits, The fever that runs through my soul When you say you miss me???!!!! Do I miss you my love???? Oh, heavens... I adore you,I need you! My heart and soul cry out I miss you!! | Looking for you everywhere...calling you...missing you! | ||||||||||||||||
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| Poet too....or has misery made you write, ride, and fight... |
For so long I have deserted writing Poems of love, beauty, and sighing. For aso long have I been only cursing My luck, my life, and even my writing. Out of some joke I can see emerging A new happiness I can't help explaining. Out of frustration, pessimisim and crying There comes a new promising gesture of smiling. How come? Can this be? My heart is beating After so much trouble, pain, and dying! Can this be true? Or am I only dreaming Of a beautiful angel on a high mountain waiting? Am I, again, a slave to fancy, wishing, and flying? Or is it a true gift of heavenly blessing? I don't know, but my pessimisim keep denying The new born affection that to me is smiling! Even though my mind keep denying, My heart constantly and happily is beating! | ||||||||||||||||
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