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Senor Negativo Aug 2012
The destination of a questing flame,
The concealed invincible core.
No longer able to hold back the emotions,
that once the flood has subsided, herald a new future .

Your concealed invincible core
fidelity arrives, bearing trust,
that once accepted, will not end.
Obliterating sadness, magnifying love.

Fidelity has arrived. Take his trust.
It will erase the confusion, you know what you feel.
Let it obliterate your sadness, magnify love, and pleasure.
The wheel of doubt and accusations, stops right here.

You can erase the confusion, you know what you feel.
Fostering love, when you need it more than everything.
The wheel of doubt and accusations, stops right here.
you are destined to rise up to the zenith.

Let me foster love, when you need it more than anything
Don't hold back your emotions.
You are destined to rise up to the zenith,
the questing flame of love, has arrived at your core.
Senor Negativo Aug 2012
Brilliant hues of violet and turquoise fill the world in which you live
No other feeling could possibly compare to my bliss
Your presence fills every room of my spirit with laughter and cheer.
Loneliness, emptiness, and despair, leave me when you return.

Memories of you walk confidently through the chambers of my mind
Endless enchanting images of your magnificence that won't decline .
The revitalizing rush of feeling that your presence releases
Cleanses my spirit of an excess of pain, grief and sorrow.

Oh, How I long to be held by your eye for eternity
And show you the way things can be from now on.
And as mystical possibility rises out, I feel, that we will be forever.
It is the choices we did not make, that have sealed our destiny

Everyone should know the radiating joy my spirit now makes
And how I greatly appreciate that you let me past my mistakes
If I lost my past, but could go back and repeat just one thing that happened,
I'd go back to the day, to the first moment, to the lovely second, that you found me,
My Love.
Senor Negativo Aug 2012
He is a lean mean reality
Scuffed, but smiling, jaded, but idealistic.
You took him by surprise,
He loves that,
The mischievous tomcat,
with his blessed openmindedness,
First amendment tattooed skin.
The measure of love is beyond any ruler,
Such truths he reveals before him.
Senor Negativo Aug 2012
Why do they think, such weak thoughts,
Of incomplete carelessness, and tainted fidelity.
We must remove, unjust fears,
Abolish shame, and kiss away pained tears.

Until the end, it will feel great,
This almost proves the existence of  fate.
Without frowns, we finally feel love
We are welcomed even
By the tiny demons below.

They help make the pleasure last,
You and I know it, and accept it.
Telling secrets, to each other,
Killing lies, for each another.

We caress each other, with acceptance,
Never do we wonder, how we feel
The chill air, that is to come,
Finally arrives, right outside the window..

Togetherness diminishes, the one break,
But, I think we are, akin of spirit.
The line that never breaks,
Has been there since the beginning.
Senor Negativo Aug 2012
You are dwelling under an illusion
of what love is, forevermore.
It has not left, it stayed,
it is healing the wounded
It is.
Some people are meant to be together forever,
Regardless of what your poems say.
Don't be another victim
Of the burned bridge of scorn.
Don't **** that which wants to love you.
Listen to the eternal lullaby.
Love never dies,
It just hides sometimes.
Senor Negativo Aug 2012
Let me be the cure
a satisfaction
Thoughts of you flow from me
In them you are vibrant and alive.
You are bliss and hardship
The sweet and sour sounds will not die in me
I am obsessed, with your love
Not infatuated, in love
You sustain everything around you
My name
My memory
Heaven **** me
It is so much more
I can be the air you breath
The hydrogen and oxygen
Nitrogen and helium
Your needs are my wants
I found satisfaction in this life
I will not forget you were that.
You keep me from death.
Eons will pass, and the words will still throb
Fulfilled wishes, bring on tears of thanks.
I will be the first chapter till the last
Our stories will be everything
Forevermore.
Senor Negativo Aug 2012
It is not good,
the miniscule amount of effort it would require for you to forget me,
Am I still there, in the back of your closet of worthless toys
while I stand behind you
Do you ever mean what you say?
I feel fabulous, so my poetry is reflecting it...
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