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 Nov 2013 Abeille
Dilectus
write me up in long strings of words;
maybe someday i could inspire myself.
show me how to turn my skin inside out.
i want you to read my veins like poetry;
they are as truthful as i can be.
my lips close like the seals of envelopes
and i'm a letter lost in the mail.
keep writing me,
i promise someday i'll come through.
like a broken radio frequency,
listen for me.
4:30am,
turn the dial,


listen for me.
 Nov 2013 Abeille
JM
Dead eyes and black blood,
demons clamor for feeding.
Gorging on my gods.
 Nov 2013 Abeille
tranquil
rain
 Nov 2013 Abeille
tranquil
the root of sea is dead
our sky is still unreal
which deep it may reside
your parching gentle tear

a rain of sleepy draught
on cheeks of silky night
in blush of coyness thin
we start a fresh new life

a life same as we dreamed
now born in lap of time
in cradle of our love
as blooming summers prime

as nursed by tender joys
sweeping as twilight red
echoed by tranquil breeze
in arms of roses spread

scrambled and lost tonight
brood over freshest hues
amidst gleeful snugness
we kiss our moment true

may million pains which shall
try douse and dim this flame
or crawling creep our souls
spread foul revolt our faith

let them brew up a storm
summon a herd of beasts
while world fogs out our day
remember darling please

if root of past be dead
and future sky unreal
our love shall ride us through
wildest waves my dear
 Nov 2013 Abeille
Ann M Johnson
I  wish I had a magic giant eraser to eraser the worlds mistakes
I wish we could start anew
I know I would how about you?
I hope everyone would choose to live in peace without crime
It would be great for kids to be safe in school and everyone following the  rules
I hope everyone would use their tools of kindness and respect for their fellow man
I hope people would lend a helping hand to those in need and do good deeds
I wish we had a magic giant eraser but we don't, but some form of peace could start indeed
We could help out for good in our own communities and take the time to volunteer for some cause we believe in or somehow help our fellow man.
If we help even one person that would be grand, for that one person we have made a difference
Your honey dripping tongue
Lies and captivates with promises
you have broken before you even make them.
I think about taking a knife and severing,
Denying us both everything once promised.
Then I remember...
How you can make me glow with a single sensual phrase
and how your tongue tastes against mine.
I would not deny the world
The beauty of your words, false as they are,
And I won't destroy the memory of that perfect kiss.
Kiss me again
Or I might die,
Kiss me again,
And tell another lie.
 Nov 2013 Abeille
brooke
November.
 Nov 2013 Abeille
brooke
slow down,
november
don't let me
live week
by week
(c) Brooke Otto

Growing.
Maybe
it's just the first time doing *******
in order to expand my horizons; gain perspective
in great company and knowing full well
the moreish nature, as it has been purported,
of such a vice;

but, you know what they say:
"When in Rome..."

but lest ye forget;

"Do or do not, there is no try"

all the while
still maintaining moderation,
partially by habit and partially by force,
for there is said to be
no such thing as quality
in that regard
from whence I come.
and thus, as if by providence,
"When in Rome.."

So,
'twixt that personally groundbreaking experience
plus lots of Caffeine and Alcohol
in some haphazard alchemical combination
helped Reno to be a good-*** time
on Halloween
after playing a sweet-*** Rock Bar
with some sweet-*** bands.

And, to boot,
having not slept,
this morning was a rude non-awakening,
as well as an ominous first day of November,
what with the LAX shooting;
our roadie and I watched it as it unfolded
with repetitive loops of footage
and dodgy claims with more qualifiers
than actual substantial language;
but the Media is just doing it's job as usual;
play on sensationalism
especially for ratings;
okay if profitable.

Needless to ******* say,
it's been a crazy ******* day.
Needless to ******* say,
it may be a crazy ******* month.
We stayed the night in Reno
so we could party like a proper ******* rock band.
 Nov 2013 Abeille
Àŧùl
I always tell you that I love you,
I am short of words while saying so,
I have taken the unspoken pledge of love,
I won't ever get separated from you,
I assure you that until the end...

I find myself crazy for our love,
I find yourself crazy in my love too,
I hear your voice when you don't speak,
I really think that we're going good,
I can just barely guide myself...

I hope that someday will come,
I will look at our pictures together,
I would take you away to a sweet place,
I will take care of your smiles and,
I will not let your eyes be wet...
My HP Poem #465
©Atul Kaushal
 Nov 2013 Abeille
N T
every time I sweat
when you're mentioned I have to restrain from asking about you
I wonder if you feel the same way
I wonder if you remember how you use to love me
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