I heard a noise while reading deep
about a dark and eerie time,
and turned around and looked about
but nothing out-of-place could find.
I went back to my scary tale, but
felt the hair on my arms arise....
I surreptitiously turned my head
to peer out sideways of my eyes.
To my chagrin, which turned to dread,
I watched a gloomy figure float
across the room and through the door,
and felt its presence, now remote,
call back to me in somber tone
to follow him, and venture forth
for there were many spirits near;
and so I trailed this entity swarth.
The stealthy moon cast silvered light
from back of clouds of murky dark;
the trees stretched out their eerie arms
that made the path I trod so stark.
I stumbled on, I knew not how,
to where I heard the whispers keen;
the howling wind tore at my clothes.
I stumbled on a dreadsome scene.
A cauldron in the center roiled,
the fire licked flames of orange-red;
the spirits danced and leaped and ran,
and all but me appeared as dead.
The raven moved from limb to limb,
the owl peered down with eyes that gleamed.
Then suddenly I woke from sleep:
Thank God the nightmare was just a dream!
Or was it?
The vampire stalks
Fresh blood on his
Timeless Lips
Fangs glistening
Just out of reach
So deadly
Yet so beautiful.
The venomous stare
Filled with the
Poison of the
Centuries Past
Of the tears that
Can never fall
Down his marbled skin.
As the sun rose,
I watched the
Relent on his face
Twisted into
A thousand emotions
And the ashes consumed him
As I watching, weeping for
My vampire love.
I only wish the shadows
Had taken me too
For without him
I am not immortal
Maybe I shall join him
Because there is no other
I wave good bye to them
and I stand on the hill
For my vampire love.
I didn't know I could love
anyone as much as I love you
for the sound of your voice,
makes all my dreams come true.
You walk into a room, and
I know you have arrived;
my heart skips a beat when
you walk up to my side.
I hope this kind of magic stays
forever between us two,
and the whole wide world will
know that God sent me you.
On your laurels rest
The waning harpies of Oblivion
The rude flock
Preening Sorrow from ash.
And Bone Lips click
Their vicious riddles
Into the Deaf Charybdis
Of your God.
Born Again
Out of the Wasteland
Your every phantom
Marks time
And only the fickle joy of surrender
Defeats the tedium of breathing...
Where you Are....(Strange feasts Unfurl)
Upon dead tongues
that speak of It
Never as kind.
You remember Honey
As if in a dream.
All desolation, Glory-
Yawning from
Birth.
I once asked an old man to say something wise,
and the words that unfolded - were a welcome surprise.
He started by saying, "Tell me, son - What is it you seek?"
"Success in hurry," I blurted, "because my future looks bleak!"
"Times are tough." I continued, with a little regret.
Because what he said next, I will never forget.
"If quick success is what you seek to find,
it's already been found - and it's a matter of time.
You say 'times are tough' - and now look at this clock.
There's more to these hands than the tick and the tock.
You see only one hand in motion, but I can see all three.
It's the way all things work, just take it from me.
The 'Seconds' hand moves fast, so it's easy to spot;
Soon you'll recognize it's the seed, to plant in your plot.
Most see 'small' as insignificant, but I know it's the start;
for your very life lives with the small beats of your heart.
If those never started, or continued - Then where would you be?
Nothing's insignificant, you see - because seeds become trees.
Your seeds are the small actions that you must eagerly take;
the seconds sprout into minutes - the right time to cultivate.
Keep on moving here, because it takes time and vital care;
we all know who won the race of the Tortoise and Hare.
It wasn't because the Tortoise was slow that he won the race,
he proved, 'steady' fares better than any back-breaking pace.
Minutes are the well-formed habits that add-up to become Hours,
just like seeds become buds, and then those become flowers.
This is a tough time for many - in fact, most will quit.
See, our culture has taught that good results must always come quick.
'If you're doing it right - you'll see results right away.'
But, that's not the way things work - I'm sorry to say.
Cultivation comes before the harvest - It has always been this way!
As the Seconds become Minutes, soon the Hours will begin to pass.
You're on the track to success, just check your looking glass.
Your looking glass is in your mind's eye - and only you can see it there,
Look there for your results, or else you'll begin to look elsewhere.
Consistency with a purpose is what you are after,
and vision for outcomes is what you will master.
The fruit of the harvest, has arrived in your mind,
taste it, and feel it - it's the best of it's kind.
Hours and fruit, you'll have all you need,
Minutes of nourishment, and Seconds of seed.
Although success can't be hurried, it can be assured.
Don't be like the others - who's vision got blurred.
The key to getting started, is to start right away.
Don't be like the rest - getting started 'someday'.
Someday never comes, I can say without doubt.
See the tears in my eyes? My time has run out.
Success is not a secret: You have all you need!
It's your time to get started: Now you are my seed!
You've asked for success, and now have the keys in mind,
it's not about talent, luck, or even hard work - you'll find;
Success is just a series of simple small steps, repeated in time."
Love, a traveler
found no bed or home to rest
his hat or seed flesh in a warm bosom.
Love, a river
winding through a glade,
an open pasture, under hill
and city street continued to that
elusive spot and dived….dived…
and rose as steam and fell again as rain
and revisiting every port, never stopped.
Love, an ocean
pounding flesh against
hard flesh recedes…recedes
curls like an unflowered embryo
and breaks as night on eyes wondering if…
Love, the wind
gentle tug hiding its wild embrace
passive, ruthless, strong, silent, and
invisible. Invisible agent knock-knocking
pigeon holds off distant rooftops.
Love, a traveler
boot-maker to kings; walking
never ceases, never stops, lifts a square jaw
bows a weary feather head.
You bite my neck and i like it alot,
you make it feel good DAMN it really hits the spot!
you whisper in my ear my beautiful lullaby,
you say i shouldn't love you and i don't know why,
your voice is so pure and so true,
it's hard to believe that you love me too,
every kiss you give so soft and delicious,
it tastes so good, it's really nutritious,
each bite you give me doesn't hurt one bit,
each time you bite me i don't even throw a fit,
you say my blood is so sweet and nice,
to you it tastes just like sugar and spice,
i love when you bite me, kiss me, hug me too,
I love when you say 'I LOVE YOU' when you bite my neck !
Bite me...
Take a taste
Subtleties thrown away today
There's nothing better
Than the present
Nothing better than the feeling
No more worries or thoughts
Can't be dragged down this time
This is the world I've always wanted
Now accepting
Now dreaming
Now at peace
In the in between phases
Bite me
See if I bite back
I have no morals here
Everything goes
Anything you want to be
Just be it
What you want to do
Just do it
I'm waiting to taste you
So bite me
I am no more a beast than you
But that won't stop us
I'm giving up on
Living up
To all those damn
Preconceived notions
People have of me
So high, so free
So condensed into soup
Canned and waiting
To be released
Bite me
Taste me
Does your tongue
Anticipate me?
You try to win me over
To your side
Yet you don't realize
You've already won
Surprise...
I want to know
What it's like
To be inside you
To find release inside you
To live you, breathe you
Become you
Will you let me in?
Let me coexist with you?
Bite me
I will bite back
Touch me… here…
And I will
Touch you… there…
Release me…
And I will release you
You're the one I most admire, with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion and trust and knowing that you care, brings a lifetime of
Happiness for us to share...
Being so gentle, understanding, and kind, brings comfort, faith, and a
Joy that shines.
Tears and laughter are fellings that's rare, but a true heart shall
Never dispare...
Love is unique in it's very own way, taking risks, and challenges
Day by day.
But when a heart is made of gold, there is so much to share. Like joy,
Laughter, and a friendship that's there...
So I give you my heart as a token of love, from one friend to another,
And the heaven's above.
So take my heart and cherish it too, cause there is no us without
You!
''Heat from you ignites the fuse,
to spark my static thoughts.
An explosion in my black night sky,
adorned with unimportant dots.
You are the only star that matters.
My needy being owns these feelings
that my mind cannot control.
Gravity of 10 black holes.
The closer, the clearer.
Burn me when I get nearer.
You are as rare as a supernova.
So bright.
So vivid.
So far away.
Through a million lightyears delay,
I will watch your reflection in the sea.
Shine for me.
Let me bask in your chemical composition.
Hydrogen and helium in nuclear fission.
Soak into me,
poison me.
You are the reason for my lack of sleep.
The reason I pray to the stars.
Not Venus, nor Mercury, nor Mars.
I am relaxed with only you.
You are divine.
Even if you don't realize.
Cloud cannot keep me from you.
Lightning and all the others
are nothing when your glow is mine.
Shine. just keep shining for when your is forever mine !
If I should die tomorrow,
Then I would go content,
Knowing that I understood
Exactly what love meant.
For I have loved another
With all my heart and soul.
And I know what it feels like
To be completely whole.
I tell him that I love him,
But words cannot reveal,
The measure of devotion,
That I have come to feel.
He’s my first breath when I wake,
My last thought e’re I rest,
And I ask God every day
How I could be so blessed.
I’m the richest girl I know,
A king upon the Earth.
For mine is a treasure
Of unmatchable worth.
Let there be no weeping eyes,
No feelings of sorrow.
I will leave this world content,
If I should die tomorrow.
Often in times
when one speak's of love
we think of the heart
of a woman so pure
as woman in love
our minds run astray
and into our hearts
we write of passion
romantic visions
when lovers embrace
yet nothing more powerful
to an eye of a female
then words from a man
when his heart has been kissed
men of mystery
strong sleek individuals
writing of the flowers
that have scented their
nose as the petals
has graced their lips
men of romance
grace our hearts
as they open the
forbidden desire
to shower our eyes
with their loving devotion
oh how I melt
when my lover speaks of me
when he captures our love
the glorious blessing
neither of us can hold down
destiny has brought us together
for many lovers it seems
for I shall smile
as days go by
when reading the words
from a man
when he has been bitten
of love so sweet
The morning mist touched my face.
Iced sweet tea satisfied my taste.
Softly you walked behind me on the porch swing.
And placed a sweet kiss upon my face.
These are the moments that I treasure.
There's nothing else on this earth that can measure.
You are the rare diamond of my world.
My creme of soda and ice cream swirl.
Falling into an abyss of nothing,
Helping hands seems so far away.
Trying to hold on to something,
Capturing a piercing bleak ray.
Alone in a world of realistic dreams,
A thin thread keeping the insane sane.
Nothing is always what it seems,
A broken road on memory lane.
Deceiving smile of a close friend,
Touch of an old lovers'cold hands.
Lost in a circle with no start or end,
No one cares or honestly understands.
Lonely soul just yearning to be occupied,
A fantasy so close yet so far away.
Aching heart desired not to be denied,
Guardian angel who chose to stay.
A wondrous twist of moribund fate,
Two star-crossed lovers fell,
One held the key to the others' iron gate,
Both are victims of a universal spell.
Once grey clouds seems so blue,
A heart beating triple its pace.
Everyday is brand and new,
Just looking into your lover's face.
A future so bland and bleak before,
Burst with a flaming passion to live.
Emotions no longer go on ignored,
Taking as much as you're willing to give.
A sickening twist of revivified fate,
Star-crossed lovers fell apart.
Saying good-bye as it gets too late,
Mourning over a broken heart.
This universal spell is impossible to break,
Its charms is like a sinful temptation.
It gives half the glory it promises to take,
This universal spell is a no-win creation.
Every second somewhere in this world,a heart is broken,
somewhere a soul departs,with words of wisdom unspoken,
Somewhere the thunders are silenced,with sounds of tears,
somewhere every second is lived,with a feeling of years.
Every minute somewhere in this world,a new love is born,
somewhere a happiness is just dying waiting to be reborn,
somewhere a heart is imprisoned in someone else soul,
somewhere a life is heading towards an end without control.
Every hour somewhere in this world,a journey is stranded,
somewhere the roses are taken away and thorns are handed,
somewhere a dream is broken to be carried away by the waves,
somewhere a mercy is seeken,yet no one comes up and saves.
Every day somewhere in this world,some face fakes a smile,
somewhere the sleep is lost,with every night turning hostile,
somewhere questions are unanswered and doubts are uncleared,
somewhere the clock has frozen and darkness is always feared.
Every night somewhere in this world,prayers are being made,
somewhere the pain is released with a cut from the blade,
somewhere holding a pillow,someone is missing their love,
somewhere the gates of heaven are being knocked,to travel above.
Every year somewhere in this world,someone loses the race,
somewhere someone fades away even without leaving a trace,
somewhere a new star proudly holds up its place in the sky,
finally someone is happy,as there are,"No More Tears To Cry".
What is love
though we try to express it in words and songs
we can never truly define the meaning of love
its something so special and sacred that no person alive can really tell you the meaning of
its a passion, a feeling, a way of acting
we can search for words that we think may give one an idea of what we feel but there is no true way to completly provide the value of those extraordinary words..."I Love You."
Love is so very special
Yet can make you feel so lost
It can arrive just like the springtime
And melt away like morning frost
You must find ways to nurture
Always grow your love with care
Never ever take for granted
The love that you both share
Mistakes are bound to happen
You may hurt each other's heart
Yet don't give up to easily
It will tear your love apart
Love resembles a bright flame
That lights a dark starry night
Never ever let this flame burn down
Rekindle with all your might
Take a moment every day
Look deep into each other's eyes
Never hesitate to show affection
Small gestures will keep a love alive
Talk openly about your feelings
Take time to show that you care
Treasure each and every moment
Because to find true love is rare
''Heat from you ignites the fuse,
to spark my static thoughts.
An explosion in my black night sky,
adorned with unimportant dots.
You are the only star that matters.
My needy being owns these feelings
that my mind cannot control.
Gravity of 10 black holes.
The closer, the clearer.
Burn me when I get nearer.
You are as rare as a supernova.
So bright.
So vivid.
So far away.
Through a million lightyears delay,
I will watch your reflection in the sea.
Shine for me.
Let me bask in your chemical composition.
Hydrogen and helium in nuclear fission.
Soak into me,
poison me.
You are the reason for my lack of sleep.
The reason I pray to the stars.
Not Venus, nor Mercury, nor Mars.
I am relaxed with only you.
You are divine.
Even if you don't realize.
Cloud cannot keep me from you.
Lightning and all the others
are nothing when your glow is mine.
Shine. just keep shining for when your is forever mine !
"Every Husband must Read This" ....Even wife can also...:)
Love her …when she sips on your coffee or tea. She only wants to make sure it tastes just right for you.
Love her…when she "pushes" you to pray. She wants to be with you in Jannah (Paradise).
Love her…when she asks you to play with the kids. She did not "make" them on her own.
Love her...when she is jealous. Out of all the men she can have, she chose you
Love her…when she has annoying little habits that drives you nuts. You have them too.
Love her…when her cooking is bad. She tries.
Love her…when she looks dishevelled in the morning. She always grooms herself up again.
Love her…when she asks to help with the kids homework. She only wants you to be part of the home.
Love her...when she asks if she looks fat. Your opinion counts, so tell her she's beautiful.
Love her…when she looks beautiful. She's yours so appreciate her.
Love her...when she spends hours to get ready. She only wants to look her best for you.
Love her…when she buys you gifts you don't like. Smile and tell her it's what you've always wanted.
Love her…when she has developed a bad habit. You have many more and with wisdom and politeness you have all the time to help her change.
Love her…when she cries for absolutely nothing. Don't ask, tell her its going to be okay
Love her…when whatever you do is not pleasing. It happens and will pass
Love her…when she stains your clothes. You needed a new one anyway :p
Love her…when she tells you how to drive. She only wants you to be safe.
Love her…when she argues. She only wants to make things right for both
Love her…she is yours. You don't need any other special reason!!!!
All this forms part of a Woman's Character. Women are part of your life and should be treated as the Queen.
The Messenger of Allah (peace be upon him) advised concerning the woman:
• Treat the women well.
• The best of you are those who are the best in the treatment of their wives.
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