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May 2016 Historian E Lexano

Stephan

Sweet magnolia kisses
in the shadows of the day
Petals of desire
flowing soft upon the breeze

Scented of affection
in this magical display
Surrounded by your beauty
as we lay beneath the trees

Listening to a bluebird
so melodic is its sound
Harmonies of springtime
soaring skies of velvet blue

Lost within the moment
in this solitude we've found
Dreaming of forever
on a perfect day with you

Apr 2016 Historian E Lexano

Pilgrimage of hope

Apr 2016 Historian E Lexano

Polar

Pilgrimage of hope

In a time of deep uncertainty

with my NuBlaccsoUl in ruins.

The kingfisher Ja bade me follow Creepstar

To the mystical place

In search of grace,

beyond sheer Pradip mountains

Where the clear crisp ink of fountain flows.

Here the saints of Ignatius

stop to quench their thirst.

The journey held danger

when I came upon a stranger

I became enchanted by the spells

of a mischievic Pixievic.

Spell bound I watched entranced

the sheer dexterity of the Busbar dancer

Whereupon My poor dark soul

fell deep in a hole.

I was taken through the worst by Steven Langhorst

To arrive safely at the hallowed grounds of Newvango

Where now I see

the Paradise in me.

There are 11 excellent HP poets within this verse I hope you and they like it.

Mar 2016 Historian E Lexano

Wild

Mar 2016 Historian E Lexano

Historian E Lexano

Wild

Wild

Every noble and tender touch,resonant
Loud my skin,dripping and caressing
You set me apart,_desolate

As I slip through your fingers
I swear against the violets,I swear against the oaths
And my spirits search,_it lingers

Roaming on me,you're a drowning champagne
And I war with myself,I war against my flesh
Hidden in closets,as if I am threshed

You makes my past a dead,Yea!swallowed in the graves
And you take me high,the heights of the rains
So drill with me or I deal with you

Wild

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An Aroused Mistress

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

What might have been (?)! ............ part II of II

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

traces of being

What might have been (?)! ............ part II of II

She promised lightly
to be the one,
step beyond  time
which cannot be undone,
to bathe sensately
in her soul’s spring water tides

ride audacious currents
through vanishing dusk,
beneath the yielding horizon's
sky full of stars

When came the morning
fade into light
submerged in a sea of love,
thine eyes closed,
blind to perceive the sparkle
in thine own
abounding shine

I demurely close my eyes
cast myself blind
to any world beyond
a song of breathless whispers

alas  ,...

my senseless heart
now bides silently unspoken,
listening to the murmur
as destiny ebbs

immersed in unsettling seas
where only the drowned
enjoy the silent writhing
of the waning afterglow,
enmeshed in unrequited dreams

a beautiful agony abides
basking in a restless solace

drenched in what might have been

wild is the wind   ...2.18.2016

part I:
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1561309/what-might-have-been-part-i-of-ii/

#poetry #broken #nature #unrequited #longing #drowning #sea #perspective #afterglow

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

the price of love

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

wildewolves

the price of love

Memories of battles lost
etched upon her skin.
Solitary battles that she knew
she could never win.
Each aperture a story
of perpetual anguish suppressed.
Agony residing in the void
in the left side of her chest.

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

Extinctus est Mihi

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

Bram Cyrus 'O Cyrus Addams

Extinctus est Mihi

Amor , amoris love
Servet me in aciem
Est vita aeterna,
Beautiful Beautiful smiling smoke
My love is very sick
The tears keep me ballistic
"Don't worry," She spoke
Her proud figure curls up
I remain by her side
Even though plague's arm opened wide
I offered her my cup
I'm crying again
I don't want her to leave
Nor spend an eternity in grief
I hold her close to her parents disdain
Extinctus est Mihi
Ne derelinquas me
Perniciosasque tristitia
Manete in aeternum
Please get better
There are demons in my mind
Our dreams they blind
Stay awake, read my love letter
Sadistic narcissistic fools
You idly gossip
Her fate you toss-up
Poisoned are thy souls
Ego solet abire
Te amo
In aeterno praeteriti temporis
They want me to flee
They want me to turn my back
But deathly dreams surely are black
I ignore their plea
I watch my love fade away
Take me instead
You can rest easy if I'm dead
Your soul shall stay
Et immarcescibilem
Vos postulo ut vivat in
Memento digni sunt
Vale, mea
Perspicuus caliginoso loco hoc
Fidem tibi habeo
Ne fleveris
Et nihilominus esset melior aptus.............

Industrial music + love of my life sick= a sad ballot

#love #suicide #sad #death #sacrifice #darkness #demon #sick #greed #latin

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

The Self Portrait

Feb 2016 Historian E Lexano

Timothy Ward

The Self Portrait

the sun will
kiss the earth
each day
and soon
these dashing lines
of youth
hard charcoal, pen and ink
dancing, arousing
the parchment
shall also fade
portraits ought to
be lived
not
preserved

This began as an exercise in Architecture Design class. We each had to do a self portrait and design a space for ourselves for the rest of our life! One space! Very introspective n mind altering exercise!