“Yum Chocolate!”

Level 8

Since: Apr 08

Location hidden

#1662 Dec 27, 2012
unconditional Love

“I'll just kick me down a wall,”

Level 6

Since: Dec 11

And walk outa here!

#1663 Dec 27, 2012
Colorado Chick wrote:
I speak to you through Dreams.. these are my truest thoughts.. where the World has not yet invaded our innocent intimacy... Just me speaking..and you listening.. Wish I could hear your Words if Love spoken back.
http://youtu.be/1SCOimBo5tg
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1664 Dec 27, 2012
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open your prayer books
turn to save little children
ask for forgiveness
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Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1665 Dec 27, 2012
This beautiful
feeling dies in me
ally of mine
you can’t hurt me
reaching out
for your desire
and freezing time
does not inspire
an aching heart but
tears in my eyes
for you I smile
though I should cry....
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1666 Dec 27, 2012
"BABY, ONE LAST KISS."

Decomposing wild flower,
wild at heart.
Knowing her own scent,
long before the last bell rang from the other shore.

Never look back in remorse.
The day is always new.

The planet floated in cumulus clouds,
while her leaves wobbled content in the breeze
of a mountain whose name is unknown.
Being born – traumatic at first – the sun gently nursed her feeble body – even rain feed her hungry soul.

However within long it was time again to die again, decompose.
She did not mind, she had had winged lovers leaving her offspring
around town.

Waking up that morning
a petal missing,
an orange sigh
went through her
like a bullet, red and warm.
She bend to her knees
nimbly shaking off the last remnants of youth.
She kissed the earth and took a last breath....

as she whispered "Baby, give me one last kiss"....


http://youtu.be/YyBn7yKOKBg
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1667 Dec 27, 2012
I whisper change,
into echoes of infinity.
I’m running towards tomorrow,
while today’s bloom
still carry the fragrance of youth.

Did you ever wonder
about your day’s thoughts,
you dreams?
Or did you forget,
before or after, being too busy,
to finish a thought?

I wonder.
I wonder where purpose
lies hidden,
though I’m aware of it’s lucidity.
I wonder why freedom,
beats in my heart
and my mind forgets,
and why forgetfulness,
seems to forget love.

~DeVine.

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#1668 Dec 28, 2012
Original
The Meadow
CYP

Thine heart is retrouvailles

For this meeting in the Meadow

How is it my love that you knew I would be here

Contemplating the day and all its struggles

Come sit

Watch the Moon with me as it passes through the night

Look to the shadows it cast around us

Let it remind us of yesterday when we gave the wind our Love

Let us talk

Speak to me my love as the Heavens listen

Tell me of your troubles

Nay, I shall not listen in judgment

Lest the Gods condemn me for it

You are Safe here with me

I Safe with you

Wrap your strong arms around me

So that I may feel your warmth

Let me nestle myself there in your arms

So that I may hear your heartbeat

To know it beats in rhythm with my own

I shall listen till you speak no more my love

Only then shall I tell you of my troubles

Will you listen intently as did I

For my tears are silent

You may not hear them as they fall

Yes my love I need your strength

I need your strong arms about my body

Yes my love, Yes, I need you

Here in this moment of perfection

I shall breathe into my lungs the essence that is you

This moment shall I burn into my memory

So that it will sustain me

For tomorrow brings true anxieties of the World beyond this lovely Meadow

Level 6

Since: Jan 10

Location hidden

#1669 Dec 28, 2012
Check_ Your_ Pulse wrote:
Original
The Meadow
CYP
Thine heart is retrouvailles
For this meeting in the Meadow
How is it my love that you knew I would be here
Contemplating the day and all its struggles
Come sit
Watch the Moon with me as it passes through the night
Look to the shadows it cast around us
Let it remind us of yesterday when we gave the wind our Love
Let us talk
Speak to me my love as the Heavens listen
Tell me of your troubles
Nay, I shall not listen in judgment
Lest the Gods condemn me for it
You are Safe here with me
I Safe with you
Wrap your strong arms around me
So that I may feel your warmth
Let me nestle myself there in your arms
So that I may hear your heartbeat
To know it beats in rhythm with my own
I shall listen till you speak no more my love
Only then shall I tell you of my troubles
Will you listen intently as did I
For my tears are silent
You may not hear them as they fall
Yes my love I need your strength
I need your strong arms about my body
Yes my love, Yes, I need you
Here in this moment of perfection
I shall breathe into my lungs the essence that is you
This moment shall I burn into my memory
So that it will sustain me
For tomorrow brings true anxieties of the World beyond this lovely Meadow
Beautiful and a pleasure to read.
Thank you for sharing this with us.

Since: Feb 12

Location hidden

#1670 Dec 28, 2012
Any words of love appear so misallocated, on the Topix, these days.

It's sad and, also, a bit humorous.

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#1671 Dec 28, 2012
TenderTink wrote:
<quoted text>
Beautiful and a pleasure to read.
Thank you for sharing this with us.
Thank you my friend for taking the time to read it and respond with kind feedback:)

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#1672 Dec 28, 2012
TenderTink wrote:
<quoted text>
Beautiful and a pleasure to read.
Thank you for sharing this with us.
Thank you for pausing to read it and thank you for your very kind words:)

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#1673 Dec 28, 2012
oops I did not see it post the first time apologies for posting it twice:)

“To love and be loved”

Level 8

Since: Jun 08

right here, right now...

#1675 Dec 29, 2012
Don't worry.
Level 2

Since: Sep 12

Location hidden

#1676 Dec 29, 2012
Sometimes it hurts more than it should. But that only means I care that much!
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1680 Dec 30, 2012
"I AM WHAT WENT WRONG."

and..........

(Sometimes you're what went wrong.)


I am the speck of dust that doesn't let you see on a clear day

A bird flying across a horizon, a scratch on your lense

A mole on a near perfect face, an imperfection set forever

I am the loss of signal, the phone call missed, the text not sent

I am the feeling after your loved on leaves, the emptiness

I am the chill at night, your call back to reality

I am the stilless of a broken heart, the lost beat

I am the love that couldn't be and was put away

I am the aftermath, the sadness, the tears, the shatters

I am the song that brings you back, that always plays

The memory that plays over and over every night

I am the hours lost in thought, the wondering eyes

I am the stars you cant see at night

I am what you refuse to go back to, never again

The mistake that messes with your head

I am what you couldnt fix, left broken

I am the vancany no one ever fills

I am what you dont want to remember, but can't forget

I am the bright city that hides the falling stars

I am the wishes you wont make

I am the chance you didn't take

I am all that didn't happen, and never will
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1681 Dec 30, 2012
"WORDS of LOVE."

The weight of the world
is love.
Under the burden
of solitude,
under the burden
of dissatisfaction

the weight,
the weight we carry
is love.

Who can deny?
In dreams
it touches
the body,
in thought
constructs
a miracle,
in imagination
anguishes
till born
in human—
looks out of the heart
burning with purity—
for the burden of life
is love,

but we carry the weight
wearily
and so must rest
in the arms of love
at last,
must rest in the arms
of love.

No rest
without love,
no sleep
without dreams of love—
be mad or chill
obsessed with angels
or machines,
the final wish
is love
—cannot be bitter
cannot deny,
cannot withold
if denied:

the weight is too heavy

must give
for no return
as thought
is given
in solitude
in all excellence
of its excess.

The warm bodies
shine together
in the darkness,
the hand moves
to the center
of the flesh,
the skin trembles
in happiness
and the soul comes
joyful to the eye—

yes, yes,
that’s what
I wanted,
I always wanted,
I always wanted,
to return
to the body
where I was born.

- Allen Ginsberg

(Submitted by DeVine,)
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1682 Dec 30, 2012
The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves,
The brilliant moon and all the milky sky,
And all that famous harmony of leaves,
Had blotted out man’s image and his cry.

A girl arose that had red mournful lips
And seemed the greatness of the world in tears,
Doomed like Odysseus and the labouring ships
And proud as Priam murdered with his peers;

Arose, and on the instant clamorous eaves,
A climbing moon upon an empty sky,
And all that lamentation of the leaves,
Could but compose man’s image and his cry.
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1683 Jan 4, 2013
Love
has heard
my cry
and shelters me
not even fear
of death
or the grave
still my courage
crush this yielding heart
or make all yearning flee
within me
every close door opens
paradise enters
grant lost souls
solace and sanctuary
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1684 Jan 4, 2013
I will love who loves me
I will love as much as I am loved
I will hate who hates me
I will feel nothing for everyone oblivious to me
I will stay indifferent to indifference
I will live hostile to hostility
I will make myself a passionate and eager lover
in response to passionate and eager love

I will be nobody’s fool
Anonymous

Brisbane, Australia

#1685 Jan 4, 2013
Remember not the promises we made
in this same garden many moons ago.
You must forget them. I would have it so.
Old vows are like flowers as they fade
and vaguely vanish into feeble death.
There is no reason why your hands should clutch
At pretty yesterdays. There is not much
Of beauty in me now. And though my breath
Is quick, my body sentient, my heart
Attuned to romance as before, you must
Not, through mistaken chivalry, pretend
To love me still. There is no mortal art
Can overcome Time’s deep, corroding rust.
Let Love’s beginning expiate Love’s end.

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