I still love you even if you have a weird voice, wide smile, messy hair, bad posture & strange mannerisms. Your flaws made me love you even more.

i want to write
a happy poem
but
the ink of this pen
is color gray
and blue*

©IGMS

~~~¤♡¤~~~

love is vibration
it cannot be seen
it cannot be touched
tho on it we lean

it cannot be heard
it can't be smelled
but it is THERE
theSPIRIT can tell

it can be nutrition
harvested wheat
it cannot be tasted
yet it is sweet

those who will plant it
and place it in stores
will have full bellies
and reap the rewards

those who despise it
and enjoy planting tares
will reap starvation
and numerous snares

please,  folks, have pity
upon the unjust
they need our compassion
and even our LOVE

for they are as ants
who labor in vain
to be crushed underfoot
they can't be sustained

so impart your love
to give to the poor
open your hears
your treasure store

if you only give love
to those who love you
what's the reward?
you know this is
TRUE

you have the love
to bless and to shower
you never know
when it's their
final hour

when it is winter
and the evil are thin
they don't die
without

they die from
WITHIN


soulsurvivor
(C) 7/3/2015

Cheap whiskey and pretty lies.
You were a ******* downpour of constant passion and you said i was your sunshine.  
Your love and my lust shared the same bed the night you said “I love you.”
That’s when i knew you were about to leave.