admiration
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Oh! No, they should never talk about Borikén
Puerto Rico, Porto Rico in such an evil fashion
PR swims in the Atlantic Ocean and the Caribbean Sea
Here's a tree that only I knew,
Its roots deep in my heart it grew,
A symbol of my hidden truth,
A friend that saw me through my youth.
Its leaves were like my every dream,
In Reflection of you
of whom I love
in reflection of him
who's eyes sparkle like the stars above
and take my breath away
and melt the ice of my heart
in reflection of my boy
If you were a book, you would be a limited edition, original, leather-bound manuscript.
The kind solely found in the back of an antique bookstore.
Bob Said These Words So... " OVER - Stand "... !!!
... "You can't tell the woman, from the man ?" ...
And NOW These Words Are RARELY Heard...
Because The TRUTH Is Now IN VIEW...
Your elegant jewelleries and bold outfits,Your powerful voice and ear-pleasing hits,Your luminous eyes and heart-melting smile,So much about you makes me inspired.
I want to catch loving looks,To feel adoration and care,Vainly try to resist the pull,Because of the feelings shared.
Beautiful like the early morning sun
With blond hair like the beach sand
And red lips like roses
With blue eyes like the ocean
Your touch has made me breathless
And your kiss has made me lifeless.
She smiles
Like a musician,
Constantly introducing
Some new idea, never once
Falling out of tempo, but then
She speaks such words like a river
I like to think
That if Athena lived today
She’d be the type of girl I admire
The girl who I want to be study partners with
whose notes I strive to mimic
Look,
see,
feel,
appreciate
Your wholesome personality
your walk,
You say the world is black and white,
an equilibrium of perfect and melancholy
where every shade is a variant of another,
and you can’t choose more than what you’re given.
If there was a river
Where I could drown my sorrows fine
If there was mountain
Whose shield would never shine
A mountaintop of treasures
As she protects it all
Standing tall
As Valor
If there was a river
Where I could drown my sorrows fine
If there was mountain
Whose shield would never shine
A mountaintop of treasures
As she protects it all
Standing tall
As Valor
Lyrics flowing through like the very air I breathe
Ryhthm pulsating in my veins and coursing though my body
My heart, light and bursting forth from its cavity on glided angel wings,
-To all Comedians-
The moment you made me laugh I knew I was in love.
I fell in love with everything about you.
You became my Messiah.
My Saviour.
First.
It’s you who taught me how to read,
Who taught me how to write,
Who taught me much of what I know,
And tucked me in at night.
Second.
You were my teacher and my friend,
Your eyebrows pinch together
when you're angry.
I always ask: "Are you angry?"
And you say no.
You always say no.
Maybe, instead, you're frustrated
because you always dream too big.
Love, sweet love, come to me!
in the thick fog, offer me thy hug
Thy sweet smile, sparkling eyes
it makes me smile
And I'm glad, yeah! glad with all my heart
My love is of pure as written papers
I like that she writes about the mountains within the mole hills;
how she tells of big awakenings and small deaths
in grocery store visits or quiet cross country flights home.
I like that her story becomes our story.
I’ve heard the times are bound to bring forth changeThat our endings defeat mending to achieve great gainsAnd the newest always wins every raceEven when there’s nothing worthy left to chase
When I first met you, I thought you were a clever man and I respected you.
When I first talked to you, I thought you were a brilliant man and was intrigued by you.
You fascinated me
Early Fall, runny noses
Pale, dry faces
In a room full of obnoxious peers and sleepy eyes
I saw you.
And you fascinated me.
with you
there’s no need for explanations
and no misinterpreted expectations
with you
there are no fears
Ambiance of a king/
Aura of a God/
Mind of a hustler/
Thoughts of a poet/
When you're in the eyes of a writer, you're unsafe/
The stars in the sky guide me when the moon is non existing/
May I kiss
the tips of your fingers?
And admire
the way you walk?
May I shower
You with love?
As it
comes from my heart.
May I become
your hair?
Just
I find her ivory skin
and enticing grin
far too consuming
to resist.
She finds late eves
as moments of peace
betwixt my fuming
of nicotinic mist.
And the laughter from her heart—
Roll her up
in the sheets of the night before.
Light her up,
watch her dance round your lips.
She can’t be good to me, they say.
Then why so sweet to my lungs?
Her smile so bright or eyes lit afire,
she floods me with desire.
Her lips so sweet, harsh but kind
like rum mixed with lemon-lime.
Her tongue so sharp and irrational,
yet utterly sensational.
As she contacted my eyes,
her words lost their purpose and
gravity,
becoming
dulcet echoes,
gradually
drowning
in the mellow sea
of my subconscious reality.
In the grace of the dawn
I rose,
With the sun,
To read a book of prose.
Before the early morning light had gone,
In the grace of the dawn
I rose,
With the sun,
To read a book of prose.
Before the early morning light had gone,
People find sanctuary in material things
like money or objects that remain
temporary.
My sanctuary though, is in his smile
or his eyes that are
patterned
like a kalioscope.
I take a step closer and I look at Him in awe.
So pure and divine.
Creater of my world, Savior of my life.
Only for You, I would kill with a knife.
Bear… Ever since we met,
I fell in love with your neat brown hair and kind brown eyes.
Your laugh, oh how I love your laugh, along with
Your never ending kindness
Thank you for being there for me.
From your sincere kindness
To your imagination
I will always love you, Lion
Even if you do stumble on your own two feet.
Everything you do is done with such careful precision that it just seems unreal
She
pens her whispers into hushed handwriting.
shouts her fears, thoughts, angers into the cold clean air.
slinks through every inhalation that passes,
I really tried not to love you
I tried to find other joys in life instead
but you stuck around,
and not once did you leave my head
As I was staring up at the skies
the wind blew you right through my mind
I looked at the gaps between my fingers and realized
your hands would fit perfectly into mine
Your smile is so radiant it brings happiness to the blind
And when you turn around, mmm i love that behind
Your frequent change in hair has me on my feet
Your fashion is so creative no one can defeat
Where do I start?
A beautiful smile.
A beautiful heart.
Beauty in every aspect;
you're a wonderful piece of art.
There once was a girl that I beagn to admire
but one that I knew that I'd never acquire
for as I sunk, she rose and aspired
and that put an end to my desire
You
radiate throughout dreams,
under the darkest corridors of minds
slipping in every entry north of the heart.
dodge imperfections with every breath
enter a new reality,
doors locked
I admire a lot of people.
I admire Ed Sheeran, Gandhi, ... and him.
My classmate so poetic his words can be lethal.
The way he talks is also so prim.
Well-mannered and nice
When will you ever learn,
That I'm a bridge that you can't burn?
When I'm just another one you've left scorned
And my heart is all but worn and torn,
After you've drifted some place far
It has come to the point
where you’re all I think about.
I think about the way
you think your smile is too big,
but I think it’s so fucking cute
the way you get those
Universal infinite, as strung upon the stars
Collapsing voids, swirling masses of rock and gas, slowly losing solid grasp
Drifting into worlds where the unknown dominates a presence of oxygen
With a face like Apollo
and body perfectly sculptured of every fine details
no other words can define
Smile so white and mind so bright.Sweetest girl but not afraid to fight.Eyes so pretty, voice like a lark.Within ever kiss I expect sparks.
You gotta love strangers,
Especially the ones that
Stare at you with hungry eyes and
Remind you that you’re beautiful
In the most inappropriate ways—
Reminded you that
Blind Ambition
Keeps me wishin'
I had someone like You
Orange burst
of passion
Purple mist
"I've Learned" by Nicholas Jones.In my 18 years of life,I've yearned for happiness,And I've yearned for strife,I've learned of death,And I've learned of life,
What can I say to make you see?
That you’re not alone and don’t have to be
That I know you’ll do fantastically
It’s inside you
How many years has it been?
Since I’ve known you
And watched you grow
How many months has it been?
He’s stupid, she’s ugly, they’re weird
Judgments we hear and face everyday
Some hide who they are, living in a facade
Some ignore the voices, but slowly are dismantled
Daughter of a Queen
She is a child
With short curly hair
And big brown eyes that
Look at her mother with pride.
Snow fell yesterday
And today leaves the bushes low to the ground
I read to myself his remembrances
Bound in his brother’s handmade book
I can never be certain what made him
So celestial to us
If I had to describe the people I've admired,
I'd do it in terms of fabric and color.
The first was an arctic blue, with a soft texture;
Like curly wool or a warm cashmere sweater.
Definitely organic,
The warmth of the sun is reflected in my skin
We have sepia tones and copal brown skins
Enriched melanin
From a young age we learn and encourage to
Take pride in ourselves
He had the eyes of Horus that blended perfectly with his bronze skin and thick coiled hair.
He resembled an Egyptian God.
Someone who live their life with such lawlessness and anarchy.
He had the eyes of Horus that blended perfectly with his bronze skin and thick coiled hair.
He resembled an Egyptian God.
Someone who live their life with such lawlessness and anarchy.
He had the eyes of Horus that blended perfectly with his bronze skin and thick coiled hair.
He resembled an Egyptian God.
Someone who live their life with such lawlessness and anarchy.
I love you,
so much stuffed in three little words;
how much you mean to me
can’t be expressed, in such an overused phrase.
You’re my lover and my healer;
my listener and my sense of reason.
I don’t love you as if you were the light to my night sky,
Or the light of a thousand suns that illuminate the heavens across space:
I love you ceaselessly without end or boundaries to abide by,
