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Chasing CupidI live, I love, I hurt, I die
Wearing warmth, stripped of pride
Amor rushes in then gone with the wind
My morning bloom wilts in a moonlit inn

Tasting razors steel but no blood will spill
Chasing childlike dreams night terrors steal
My heart is sutured just to be torn
Each time love dies a new one is born

Forever chasing loves dulcet serenity
Always certain I found my wonderwall
Just to watch each brick crumble and fall

In constant ache for divine harmony
I ride on the back of sweet angels wings
Just to fall and feel the pain gravity brings

Blank PagesHere on blank pages
I take center stage
Slice open my veins
bleed out on each page

I want you to feel me
taste me if you will
Feast on the exposure
drink each drop I spill

Take trips with me
to the past, present, and future
Observe the birth of love
and scars of each suture

Walk down dead-end alleys
get lost in my murky darkness
feel my tender touch
and my hearts need for closeness

Here on blank pages
with these feelings of mine
a chemistry is formed
as ink and paper combine

Wishful ThinkingI wish we had not been lovers
who now can't be friends
I wish this wasn't the way
our story had to end

I wish I may
I wish I might
but all I did
was lose the fight

I wish I could get rid
of this burden I bare
of a life together
that we no longer share

I wish that wishes
could really come true
for if they did
I would only wish for you

I only wish for you
I only wish you were true
I only wish for you
that girl I once knew

I wish I could take back
all the horrid things I said
I wish I could wash away
all those memories in her head

I wish I could have been
her knight in shining armor
I wish I still had the chance

AmorMy love is fierce
it is strong
My love is relentless
it is unchanging

My love is fairy tales mixed with tragedies
It is the needed fiction for ugly reality
My love is a warm summer breeze
tickling the limbs of your nature

My love is faithful
it is trustworthy and allegiance
My love is energy
it is intensity and excitement

My love is tattooed inscriptions on my soul
It is bar fights and handfuls of hair while you vomit
My love is raw understandings and gentle compromises
It is good with the bad in the middle of perfection

My love is fever mixed with fervor
it is hunger and craving
My love is ardor and paroxysm
It is a craz

Love is Poison Liars whispers
began the dance
a pure need for affection
lonely hearts
wanting acceptance
hunger and passions of self-importance
crooked conceited toes
tip toeing over mouse trapped floors

You say what my depressed ears need
stroking the anatomy of my ego
I think
Do I dare?
let go frolic in gardens of poison ivy
catch a unscratchable itch?

A snake slithers
as my Casonova tongue
attempts to charm her
with chocolate words
melting over a candy heart

Was it too late?
I drank your polluted water
my veins laced with filtered truths
Your sweet words
my diabetic eyes
blind to all else

Drunk on moon dreams
and lunatic s

Sleeping PsycheI bleed love
while you drink pain
I am the god
you take in vain

My words die
before they can touch
Your hearts strings
are out of my clutch

You are my beauty
my midnight violet
pinned to my chest
Yet dark wilts
are all you see
and things
I can't digest

Things I can not fathom
or believe a girl should think
Always preferring to dress in black
never feeling that pretty in pink

I want to take you dancing in the rain
out under the moon and stars
To soak away all that pain
as I tenderly peel off all of your scars

Yet you refuse to let one eager note
travel from my hearts lyre
and give birth to a single belief
as I

Death of a PoetI once walked the clouds with gods,
after you put the skip in my step.
Now I am covered in dirt and sod,
trying to catch each breath.

Once a busy bee building a hive,
to find a demise like the rest.
You used me for what you needed,
now go out and give them your best.

I cut off my ear like Van Gogh,
to no longer hear your compliments.
Just more chinks in my armor,
causing me to lower my defense.

Even Eve forgot Adam for the devil,
evicted from the garden of love.
I watched as you stole my heart,
while I fell from the heavens above.

Like a mantis you devoured my soul,
with your selfish nature and greed.
I was just your pawn to

Secret AdmirerI worship you in aching silence
too embarrassed to say it out loud
I think of you every passing moment
I see you in every crowd

I ache for you deep inside
with love's untameable hunger
I find you in my dreams
you make my mind aimlessly wander

You're at the end of every breath
hiding beneath each eyelid
I am your obsessed devotee
feeling like a lovesick kid

You will never know this
I cover it with foolish pride
If you would ever look for it
it will simply run and hide

This love must be kept a secret
though it could not be more true
Trapped in watchful eyes
lives my love for you

Moonstruck AffairYou sail through the rugged seas of my mind
dropping your anchor into the depths of my heart
My eyes are flooded by your wake
as they gaze up defying your gravity

I see you all alone my moon
as I'm shooting stars
wishing you down to your home
here in my garden where your touch
makes my soil glisten

I am lost in this frenzy of love for you
Drunk on its divinity
At home in its sanctuary
as we swim around this galaxy
walking down our milky way

You visciously tug at me
trying to pull me safely away
keeping me from spinning out of control
from my inevitable doom of her wrath
but your tender fingers
are slowly losing their g

Sea of loveThe waves of love come in so intense,
the shores of my heart have no defense,
passion and hunger, one after another
her force ,its magnitude, she like no other
swept away my heart for all to see
taking it with her, into the tides of her sea.

My soul drowning in its own desire,
holding back no more, resistance begins to tire,
slowly I vanish into the depths of love,
no longer lost in the world above.

I close my eyes as she slowly takes me in,
to want it so bad , some see as a sin
I crave it, I want it, I need it so
down further into her depths I go.

No looking back , I set myself free,
all my breath goes to her easily,
I van

Erotic LoversSeductive temptatious kisses cross ivory canvas.

Chasing DandelionsMy ink has gone dry,
the quill quietly still
Misery and sadness
is all that I feel

I long for forgetfulness
and days to go by
No more sitting in silence
wondering why

How did my words fail me?
At what hour did they go sour?
How did a devoted gardener
kill his favorite flower?

My mind is at battle
with all of these thoughts
My heart full of sadness,
a stomach full of knots

Once you were vibrant,
full of loves bright color
Then one floret at a time
your beauty became smaller

You left me alone
dancing off in the wind
To never be saw
by these eyes again

I pressed your sweet stem
deep in the chapters of my heart
To rem

Rude AwakeningWhile you were sleeping
I thought of this line
I could whisper in your ear
come morning time
It would win your heart over
bring a smile to your face
as I unfold the truth
and speak it with grace

In your eyes I find heaven
your lips make me forget
I smell comfort in serpentine locks
draping over your silhouette
Each delicate breath
that slips through your lips
launches the sails
of my hearts lonely ships

Sailing endlessly toward you
under the light of your moon
from the depths of my chest
out of its dark lagoon
to your tender soul
the land of my salvation
from all my past loves
cruel deprivation

When that time came

Loves MartyrMy Beloved,

Today I must die
for a confession of love.
A refusal to hate,
a sentence in blood.

Let my last words not be dying
but living inside you.
Let this day
be forever a day of I love you's
starting with your ears
and mine.

They can take my body
for my heart already broke free.
Traveling on my lips whispers
to the confines of your soul

You must keep it alive
remembering me,
nourish it
with your soft tenderness.
For this is love,
fragile and delicate
easily broken

Do this
and hate will surely lose

Each drop of my blood
that stains the cold floor
let it leave remembrance
serve as the color of love
for it

Sexual PreludeI want to sail across your waters,
wash away my doubts in your seas.
Find myself on your earth,
glide over its goose bumped surface,
drown in its vulnerability,
as I immerse myself into its tender surface.

I want to make art on your canvas,
tattooed keepsakes of this moment.
Become the tremble in your thighs,
the fire tiptoeing over your flesh,
the shortness in your breath.

I desire to linger in your fragrance,
get drunk on its intoxication
as I devour your simple sweetness.

I long to taste the moral decadence,
dancing between the tangent of your lips,
Learn the dirty secrets behind your eyes.
as I savor every moment,
every

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Summer of Love

by ~Adianoeta, Feb 7, 2011, 9:37:38 AM
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Traditional Fixed Forms

During a summer of sin
it begins
a tale of love for the ages
by the fall
you lose it all
only left with beautiful pages

Looking back
during the winter blast
on moments so courageous
times we spent
rules we bent
never was love so contagious

The color of spring
begins to bring
such beauty in several stages
a reminder you see
soon it will be
time for the sun to cover our faces

Clothes are shed
the cruel winter dead
our hearts break free of cages
again we find
what was left behind
as the seasons complete their changes

Summer of Loveby ~Adianoeta

Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Traditional Fixed Forms

I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year

~Edna St. Vincent Millay

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~Adianoeta Mar 29, 2011

Ahh those were carefree days!

~CalleighBlack Mar 29, 2011 Hobbyist Writer

Yes they were. I used to practically live at the beach in the Summer, and it was...blissful. Except for the sunburns...they were bad. But the rest was perfect.

~MariaTala Feb 25, 2011

_{Beautiful rhythm. :]}

~Adianoeta Feb 25, 2011

I'm glad you enjoyed it

~princessluna Feb 16, 2011 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

A good piece... but I think you could do better without the rhyming.
Still, this is lovely.

~Adianoeta Feb 16, 2011

I agree. When writing about love it should never be constricted always free, however sometimes I get rhyme stuck in my head and its all I can produce. Thank you

~princessluna Feb 17, 2011 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

True. Same goes for me. haha XD
But yeah, you are AWZM!!

~Adianoeta Feb 17, 2011

Why thank you

~princessluna Feb 18, 2011 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

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