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 Oct 2015
Jude kyrie
She kept a list of her lovers
in her desk drawer
the one that locked.
The one that held her secrets.

The list totaled seventeen.
Not bad she rationalised.
For a forty year old woman
divorced for three years.

she had watched tv dramas
women in her position
had barhopped to fifty lovers
in a year.
but not her.

They ranged from
lovers she needed
lovers she wanted
to lovers who
could not pass from
one night to the other.

But the new neighbor
was different.
he had a daughter
twelve or so.
She had dropped a bag
of groceries the
eggs splatterered
he held her close
saying shushhh honey
its ok.
kissing her hair
Keeping her safe
and comforted.

Her ex never did that.
An hour later he appeared
with two more
bags of grocery.

That night She felt him watching
her slip into her pool.
She felt his eyes on her.
He appeared with
a bottle of wine.
Can I join you he asked?
As he took his clothes off
and sat in the pool.
Only if you dont take this
the wrong way she smiled.

He slipped naked
in the blue water.
He looked fit and tanned.
As he slipped out of the water
he looked into her eyes
and said you have
beautiful breast.

Blushing she closed her robe.
Do you get lonely he asked.?
Yes sometimes.
I do too he whispered.
Are you lonely now
Yes she said.

three years later

They laughed as
their little baby girl
joined the other children
in the pool.

Swimming for the first time
her new baby laughed.
She looked at him holding
the child so safe,
He was so safe so warm.
So much what she needed.

He reached for her hand.
she felt his solid grip.
I love you my sweetheart
he said.
she smiled
and said back
not as much as I love you honey.

As he picked up their litte girl
she joined in
I love you too
daddy she whispered.

As a tear of joy
flowed softly
down her face.
 Oct 2015
Dhaye Margaux
~~¤~~
It's not easy to accept that some things really wouldn't last
Even the people you want to keep are just like those butterflies
Once they get out of their cocoon, they would seek for their own lives
But what is painful when you realized that they have found another heart

I am not greedy, not that selfish but it really really hurts
Knowing that someone you love the most won't be with you until the last
Why this world has to make you feel that you are alone from the start
There'll be borrowed moments, borrowed joys, but you can never borrow a heart

"If they will come to get you here, will you really go with them?"
"I won't," he said. "You know that I love you, you know me well.
But maybe when I grow old, I can go and live with them"
That made my tears roll down my face, my broken heart, I cannot tell

I thought I have him here with me and will be mine until the peak
I thought someone will care about me as my own blood when I am sick
I thought he's not temporary, that he is mine, though I don't speak
Oh, why I have to over-think about these things that make me weak?

~~¤~~
Over-thinking...
 Oct 2015
Dhaye Margaux
This INSET's a successful one
In all aspects that they have planned
With one theme here, through hand and hand
We're all for one, we're all for one

The venue is a perfect place
Here, up and down with all the grace
So beautiful, no time to waste
I want to praise, I want to praise

Our principals and cluster head
Applause to you for what you did
Our dear speakers, you've sown the seeds
You took the lead, you took the lead

The speakers were so excellent
They taught us all with great extent
The knowledge were like message sent
There's no more vent, there's no more vent

Demo-teachers and all us here
We have the smile we need to wear
Please, no more stress and no more tears
The joy is near, the joy is near

I want to say  thank you to all
A job well-done, we shall recall
Let's clap our hands, all in this hall
Let's rock and roll, let's rock and roll!
I was assigned to give an impression about our 3-day In-Service Training so I prepared    one in form of Monotetra poem. I am glad I delivered it just right to the audience.
Whatever we go through can make us stronger here.
I believe that we all have our own pain to deal with.
Some more painful then others none the less we all hurt.
For this is a fallen mess up world only getting worst.
So there is only Hope in the world to come after death.
To see whom you going to rely on, God or self here.
This life is a test to see if you choose God or self here.
You all have your sorrow but my prayers is for commitment.
For you to become commented to our Holy God here.
I am and shall keep you all in prayer my friends.
 Oct 2015
Mike Essig
I moved to this town
fifty-four years ago
to live in a house that
was a two and a half
bedroom half a double
with two parents and
six siblings in a
welter of tumultuous
chaos and disarray.

Being the oldest, I
hated the confused
congestion and constant
bickering and fled
at every opportunity
to the houses of
friends who had their
own rooms, enough to eat,
and even peace and quiet.

At seventeen, having
graduated from high school
(barely), I was out
the door in a heartbeat
and on to hippiedom,
Europe, the middle east
the draft, drugs, Vietnam,
marriage and my own life.

Now, forty-seven years
later, I live in a small
apartment in the other half
of that same double house
with only a cat.

My parents are departed.
Strangers own their half.

It is quiet and serene
and all mine.
                      Forty-seven
years of running to end up
a foot from where I began.

Even Odysseus couldn't
compete with that feat.

I enjoy living here now.

It is everything it
wasn't when I was a kid.

Still, the irony would
be apparent to an idiot.

Forty-seven years of
running in a circle.
Life, not so much a
journey as eternal return.

  ~mce
 Oct 2015
Dhaye Margaux
~~¤~~

One day you will see
How beautiful the star in my hand
That star I once dreamed to touch
The one I want you to hold

~~¤~~
Love...
Whatever you do here on earth Live for others in Love.
Live Life for others, Live life loving those in your life.
Because everyone that is in your life means something.
To Christ as well as yourself, for God put them there.
For you and them both to learn something from each other.
So Love them unconditional like there is no tomorrow.
For you and them both are very important to God.
For you never know just how Christ shall use you here.
So never give up on others just let them know that God loves them.
 Oct 2015
Walter W Hoelbling
SPEAK NOT THE WORDS
THAT SINK
LIKE STONES
TO REST FOREVER
IN A POND

UNMOVED
BY WAVES
AND SPLASHES IN THE SUN

THEY HOLD THEIR PLACE
BY GRAVITY AND THEIR OWN HEAVY WEIGHT

THOUGH THEY MAY GATHER MOSS
CHANGE COLORS
LIE UNSEEN
THEY WILL NOT CEASE THEIR PRESSURE
NEVER COME UNTHROWN

SPEAK NOT THESE WORDS!
 Oct 2015
Dhaye Margaux
~~~¤~~~

You can caress me or slap me on my face without touching me, my dear
You can **** me with too much depression, I swear
You can twist my arms, break my bones and tear me apart
Your words are sharper than a sword, they hit me right through the heart.

~~~¤~~~
Motivated by a conversation with a friend who is depressed at this time.
 Oct 2015
Jimmy Hegan
Trust  someone  more than you
Love someone forgetting you
Faith someone  more than you
Admire someone like a brightest star
Follow someone more than you
Honor someone more than you
Commit someone if you fulfill it
Destroy someone  who is criminal minded
Fight someone who does un justice with you
 Oct 2015
Dhaye Margaux
~~~¤~~~

Yes, I am you, I can be neutral, hot or cold
I am different yet I am every human in this world
Your mind's not mine yet you have my heart
Your soul, my soul, yet we are still apart
Your eyes sometimes  look like mine
Your ears never differ when one plays a line
Your skin is fair but inside I have the same
You also hope for a momentary power and fame
Who doesn't want joy is such a hypocrite
I see you in the mirror when you want to quit
You sing my song when you stand and walk
I wear your clothes whenever I talk
Now, why don't you hold my ***** hand?
I never question your feet when full of mud
We both dance when music plays
Yet one might stop and leave when the other stays
As painters, we borrow each others paint
Yet your art could make them call you a saint
I should have no question, this is life, I know
We're just actors playing a complicated show...

~~~¤~~~
My response poem to a piece at WC.
 Oct 2015
Dhaye Margaux
Yeah, I am older and bolder
Reborn to be a fighter
Mature, yet I am responsible
Still not wanting any trouble

Getting older is not a problem
I am just wanting more time to be solemn
Quietude is a great opportunity
To evaluate my worth, my rights and duty

I am bolder, creativity is my passion
No time for heresays or wrong notion
I am teased by kindness and respect
Beauty is in the heart, not from what they expect

I am older and bolder,  just feel me now
I  was waiting for so long somehow
Explore my exotic beauty and madness
Take me, bathe me with your sweet kiss and caress

Oh, take me now, my love, I am yours
Lets have plenty of travels and tours
Take me to the heaven, take me to the moon
We will grow old together, our life will start soon!
Another mature piece...
 Oct 2015
Dhaye Margaux
Take me where you are
That's all I ask of you
Take me to your heart
Because I love you so

Take me where you lie
There on your soft bed
I always want your arms
Warm pillows for my head

Take me where you are
Take me, I am yours
I only want to be with you
To be beside you through the years
Take me to your heart <3 <3 <3
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